So, another year, another 365 days to type the stupidest shit I can type.
Lost Orion: Happy New years guys, I wish us all another year of prosperity.
Of course they were confused. A year passed? It felt like atleast 2 weeks since I kidnapped them.
Lost Orion: And to celebrate the new year I want to do a fun chapter.
(Fyi. If anyone is actually reading this, there will be a shitload of spoilers for future chapters and books)
The scene starts with the Mark bar now officially known as the CheckMark where we see Magolor wiping the glasses, Drone and Undead chatting with each other, I.O.S. playing on the piano. The bar was as lively as ever when suddenly there was a cry of agony coming from the bar stools. Everyone turned their head to find a Mask who looked beaten and bruised looking like he just came back from a war.
Drone: What's up with that guy?
Undead lifts his glass and drinks from it before responding.
Undead: He's the one from Union.
The audience fell silent. They've already heard bad things about their versions from other viewings, but now they were going to see the worst version of themselves.
Drone: Union? That one abuse fic paradise? That one?
Undead: Yep.
Drone: Wow, we really do exist everywhere.
Undead: You're telling me, we exist in the same universe, just different time periods.
The two drink their beers before cutting to Union Mark drinking his 10th jar of beer.
Union: I don't even know what I did wrong! *Hic* I just wanted to be a hero! *Hic* And they all treat me like shit, just because I don't have a fu*hic*king power!
He starts sobbing into the hardwood. I.O.S. stopped playing the piano and started comforting the kid. The others looked at each other in pity for their brother.
Drone: I have an idea. What if we disguised our selves as him and has some fun with Union.
Undead looked at him with concern.
Undead: Are you sure that would be a smart idea?
Drone: Of course! Union mocks and belittles those without powers but praise those with powers not even considering their motives. Mirror, Shocker, you've seen how bad the orc can get, right?
A Mark carrying multiple advent decks nodded in agreement.
Drone: Primordial! You've seen the worst Remnant had to offer, right?
He nods his head in agreement.
Drone: If they'll only praise those with powers. Let's break their egos showing that heart breaks strength.
Great Leader: Let's show them the true power of humanity!
They all turned to I.O.S. since he's the caretaker of their reality. They see him nod and they all cheer.
I.O.S.: But first, he will enter his school again, when the combat class happens, we'll use the opportunity to beat the sense into those cretin.
And so the plan was set into motion. When Union Mark was finished drowning his sorrows in 99% pure alcohol he was sent back to his universe waiting for the que.

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