WHAT UP, PEEPS?! IT'S UNI! I'm gonna make a Q&A book where you can ask my OCs anything. This can help generate some ideas and also give Hoth and Digger more time in the spotlight. Written responses will be the only updates you'll see. Just keep it a...
Frisk: Hey, everyone! Frisk Dreemurr here! Yes, we are still stuck in Minecraft. We're working on getting out as we speak. But we're willing to take your questions while we wait and survive the madness of this game. Right now, I'm the only one up since I have to get more food and materials. Apparently, Uni used most of my cobblestone for a bunker and a massive gravel tower she calls a flint farm. If I turn around, I can still see it. I'm not sure if she's a genius or not. I mean, Hothead helped her since he came up with the flint farm idea so I guess it's good. All of us contributed to it and we use it to quickly get flint without having to mine or travel far into the Extreme Hills for 10 pieces of flint and come back with an inventory full of gravel.
Papyrus: GOOD MORNING, FRISK! ARE YOU READY TO FIND SOME IRON?
Frisk: You bet! Let's hurry before the others get up.
Papyrus: ALRIGHT THEN, LET US BE OFF!
Frisk: Yeah, Lioness already started making some more armor yesterday for the group. But since there's a lot of us, we still need more ingots because we barely have enough for a chest plate.
*A black creature with eight legs crawled inside through one of the windows. Unfortunately, Uniqua forgot to put in glass panes.*
Uniqua: THERE'S A SPIDER!
Mettaton: What do you want me to do?
Uniqua: KILL IT!
Mettaton: You saw it first! You kill it.
Uniqua: YOU'RE THE MAN!
Mettaton: Since when?
Frisk: Sounds like they're up, Pap.
Papyrus: AND IT DOESN'T SOUND LIKE THEY'RE HAPPY ABOUT THE SPIDER.
Cocker Roach: So, the prisoners are awake.
Uniqua: Wait- DON'T LOOK IN THE HOLES IN MY WALLS!
Frisk: Uni, do you even have the right skin on?
Uniqua: I have Mandolorian pajamas on if that's what you're asking.
Frisk: It's fine, then.
Mettaton: I thought you weren't a big Star Wars fan.
Uniqua: I'm not. I just like Grogu. Why Disney always has to make adorable kids is something I'll never understand.
Cocker Roach: I don't even know where you're at, Uni. I'm not sure which house is yours.
Uniqua: Oh... I still need to get more sand for windows and find more wool to make banners to hang in front of them like curtains.
Frisk: Okay, is anyone else up?
Mettaton: I don't think so. Most of us were out late mining as much iron as we could.
Frisk: Alright, Paps and I were about to get more. I know we're probably gonna need several back up sets in case something happens.
Uniqua: You guys go do that while I finish building. We'll help keep things in order here and wait for everyone else.
Cocker Roach: Wait, you're not going to the mansion, are you?
Papyrus: OF COURSE, WE ARE! WE'VE BEEN PLANNING ON GOING FOR A WHILE NOW!
Uniqua: Yeah, there's some good loot there. We've been playing this game for three or four years. We know where to hunt.
Cocker Roach: That's interesting. Let me go speak with Koopa and Robotnik about this.
*While Cocker Roach, Bowser, and Eggman discuss the next part of their plan, a strange visitor hides in the shadows.*
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