5.10.
"So we'll check the microphones in the morning... thee.. papers are stocked in the ladies bathroom for sure.. okay I think we're done"
"Miss Deborah, the guests are coming today"
"Oh yes, please send Renegade Raider and Squidward to handle the guests. I have a funeral to attend"
Jonesy arrived at the house. A lot of guests were normal civilians. The finest music of Fortnite, squidward nose and Tattoo were slaying.
"Hello all guests. President Deborah won't be available today because of a funeral she is attending." Squidward announced.
Jonesy startled for a while, until he built the courage to ask.
"Where is the funeral being held? I have a crucial thing I need to talk to her about."
Squidward gave a bombastic side-eye.
"Umm.. Lonely Lodge."
Jonesy left, and followed Deborah.
Jonesy and Deborah arrived. Jonesy was a bit confused, since he didn't see any funeral.
Suddenly he heard fancy footsteps.
"Hello Jonesy"
"How did you I was here?"
"I know you're going to kill me. This funeral is MY funeral."
Jonesy was shocked.
"I've been listening to you all along 😈, I know you want to kill me, because you think I'm the reason the war hasn't stopped but im here-"
Deborah fell to the ground, bleeding from her chest.
"To tell you you're wrong."
FPDF (Flop police department of Fortnite) surrounded Jonesy.
"You're under arrest sir."
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The war of Fortnite
Mystery / ThrillerAgent Jonesy was a hero. He was the best agent of all Fortnite. But all it takes is one incident to bring it all down. The war of Fortnite, the war between the flops and da boyz has started, and as soldiers fight to the death, Agents across Fortnit...
