Murder Drones Isekai

Breaking Point + Doll's Perspective

Killjoy POV

Now that I had finally gotten the obstacles out of the way. I could focus on getting back home, back to the real world with my mom, siblings, and rest of my family. No more of the fictional insanity. Just then however, music started playing.

Me: Oh no, please don't tell me there's another one. Two was already more than enough.

???: Rah! Hahahahahahahaha!

Of course, the selfish prick who wants to stay in this world of fiction is back.

Crawler: Bring it, Killjoy!

We started fighting again. Though this time he was a lot more ferocious and aggressive. I sent a barrage of knives at him, and they landed, but he wasn't fazed at all. His strikes were faster and the ones that landed hurt a lot more than before. He even took control of some the knives and sent them back at me. At first I didn't understand the difference, but then it hit me. Of course, he let me win before. He wanted me and Pacifist to fight so whoever won would be weakened, then he'd finish off the victor. No matter, I can still handle this.

Me: No matter how much you try, reality will catch up to you.

Crawler: We'll see about that!

His speech and even attack patterns were coordinated with music. At first glance this looked like I could dodge or block his attacks easily, but I unfortunately didn't know the song. I was the serious, realistic one who focused on important things. Which in my opinion didn't include music. Not enough to deter me. At one point he laughed and tried to bait me with a taunt, but I wasn't stupid enough to fall for it. Then my alternate self's visor changed from an eye and the symbol to completely taken over by the symbol. He visibly started to become more unstable. This wasn't going well for me at all. Then, for a brief moment, Pacifist showed up.

Pacifist: Please. Please stop. No more fighting, no more violence. No more trying to kill each other.

Me: I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but as the realist in this group, I have to deliver the truth. Conflict is unavoidable.

Crawler POV

Those 2 idiots started going back and forth. Pacifist I wasn't worried about since he was already beat and didn't look like he could lift a pen. But Killjoy's talk about realism was getting annoying.

Me: RGH! SHUT UP!

I sliced through Pacifist with a mantis claw, then focused the rest of my attention on Killjoy. I was surprised he still had some fight in him, and that pissed me off. So I kicked things up a notch. I finally unleashed my full Eldritch form, centipede and all. For the 1st time, Killjoy looked truly terrified. It was about time he realized the position he was in. His attacks got weaker, he moved slower, I knew I had this in the bag. Finally, with a loud battle cry, I finished him off.

Back in the real world...

Crawler got up, and with the Solver Symbol in his visor laughed maniacally.

Doll's POV

Class was the same as usual. Uzi was being...well Uzi. Lizzy was being her usual "Popular Girl" self. Braidon's head was on fire. Nothing out of the ordinary. My mind wandered to the empty seat next to me. Crawler.......I really wish he would take things seriously. The Solver is no joke. It's not a gift or a blessing. It's not something to be toyed with. It's a curse that turns you into a monster, no better than the Murder Drones who gladly slaughter parents in front of their children. It forces you to kill to avoid painfully overheating, it makes your sanity hang a loose thread. The power that comes with it not worth the tradeoffs. I only hope to convince him. Which will most likely be difficult considering has the mentality of a child.