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My brain is dead, so no flashback for you :(
Never mind, my brain is alive!
So here's a little lore drop for you :D
—19 Years ago...—
Agent never liked this part. He sat in his dimly lit government office, the chair squeaked under him. First time he had this chair, Agent spun on it. Didn't really helped that Ottoman came and yelled at him for being 'irresponsible'. But that's not the point. One of his favoured employee under his sector [REACTED] was chosen for the Professor's stupid experiments. A knock on the door snapped him into attention. He made a final attempt to tidy himself up and called him in.
A man in a brown jacket and horrible taste of fashion slipped into his room.
"Male_07." Agent greeted him, his voice even more miserable than before. He must hide it.
He gave Agent a tiny bow and addressed him, "Sir. I ha—"
Agent merely raised his right eyebrow up in a I-know way. Male_07 shifted nervously on his spot and spotted Lucky. His Cameraman stood next to Agent's left, staring emotionless at his employee. He then inhaled slowly.
"Male_07 I have a job for you. One last job you must keep secret." Agent carefully explained, "I want you to tell me, in secret, on what Professor Ottoman is doing beyond those doors..."
In shock, Male_07 stared at him. "Sir...I thought you knew,"
He sighed and said, "I may see all. But I at least need someone to confirm it." Agent stood up and walked over to him, "Besides, you are one person I trust." He then placed his hand on Male_07's shoulder.
Silence followed. And then Male_07 looked directly into his eyes and said, "Okay. What do I need to do."
—Madie's POV—
I shoved Samuel into the house and weaved my way through the rushing river of teenagers. Screams and panicked shouts came from everyone as I ducked below someone's elbow. Good thing my father gave me those reflex exercises for fencing. There. A glint on the rumbling pavement. Quickly I picked Arnold's glasses up and someone screamed something. I looked at Catherine trying to reach me, what for? I tossed the glasses to her and stared up just in time to see a giant hand enclose around me.
Ten minutes later...
"AAAAAAAAAA! WHERE ARE YOU TAKING ME!?" I howled and kicked at the creature. "RESPOND!"
"Shut the hell up. Human." It said, sounding annoyed and it kind of spat the last word out like it's the MOST insulting thing ever.
I didn't listen, I just kicked even more faster and screamed until my lungs burn. After a while, it then released me onto some hard tile floor. I landed on my back with an oof, I didn't had the chance to stand up before more hands (Smaller ones luckily) grabbed me. Then the person heaved me up on their shoulders, treating me like a potato sack. I smacked their back with my fists.
"AAAAAAAA...Oh wow." My jaws dropped when I saw millions of Cameramen, all staring at me in some lab coats. I looked at my captor, it some kind of larger version of a Cameraman...but all black and a video movie camera? Oh it must be those rumours, Large Cameramen. My fear turned into excitement.
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Project: Titan (Skibidi Toilet Fan-fic)
Fanfiction2 year old Maisie was shown a secret project by her father Agent which determines the future of the human race. However at age 17, she and her childhood friend, Samuel were separated by a deadly virus that turns people into heads in toilets. She end...
