Part 25-FNF?! Vs Imposters

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Y/N and the crewmates were gathered around, snuggled together with bowls of popcorn as they watched TV, the room filled with laughter and warmth. The night seemed perfect until an unexpected glow illuminated the room. A swirling portal appeared, drawing gasps from everyone.

"Oh no, not again!" they all exclaimed, just as the portal's force pulled them in, flinging them into an unfamiliar place. Y/N blinked, trying to steady herself as she and the others landed on what looked like the airship, but something was off. The usual hum of machinery was absent, replaced by an eerie silence. Crimson smears decorated the walls, sending a shiver down Y/N's spine.

"Where... are we?" she whispered, noticing that she had transformed back into a crewmate—a light gray one.

Black, ever vigilant, stepped in front of her protectively. "Don't panic. I'll protect you," he assured, his voice steady despite the tense atmosphere. He turned to the others. "We need to move. We're not safe here. There could be impostors around—dangerous ones. White, you're with me. Red, stay close to White. The rest of you, gather data and fix the ship."

The crewmates nodded, determination sparking in their eyes. White exchanged a quick glance with Red, a subtle, almost caring look that hinted at something more.

"We're going to figure this out and get out of here," Black told Y/N, his visor glinting with resolve.

Before she could respond, a shadow shifted, and a red impostor jumped out, swiping with sharp, clawed hands. Black moved instinctively, blocking Y/N with his body. A thin line of crimson appeared on his suit, but he barely flinched.

"You're not my Black," the red impostor sneered, his voice dripping with malice. "An impostor protecting a crewmate? How pathetic."

Black's visor narrowed. "Stay away from her. And leave my friends alone."

The red impostor's laughter echoed through the hall. "Oh, you've got it bad, haven't you? I can't believe you'd fall for that crewmate."

Y/N's heart pounded as she looked between them, confusion written across her face. Black's posture stiffened. "That's not true," he muttered. "She's just... important to me."

"How touching," the red impostor mocked. "You're naive."

"Enough," Black snapped, stepping forward. "Leave, or face me."

The impostor's grin widened. "Not a chance."

Before they could clash, a stereo materialized out of thin air, and Y/N found herself floating up to sit on it. Realization dawned on her, and her eyes widened.

"Oh no," she breathed. "I know where we are."

Black glanced back at her. "You do?"

"We're in the Friday Night Funkin' world," she confirmed, voice tight. "And we're about to have a rap battle."

Black's visor deadpanned. "Sing? That's how we win?"

"Don't worry," Y/N said, a smile tugging at her lips. "I'll cheer you on."

Drawing a deep breath, Black stepped up. Music thumped through the air, and the rap battle began. 

(Replace Boyfriend with Black)

The red impostor matched every beat with taunts and jabs, but Black held his ground, driven by the memory of Y/N's confident smile.

"Heh not bad let's see how you handle my next song," Red Imposter says with cockiness 

"Bring it," Black says.

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