"Oooof Course."
"Yep."
"Whoop. There it is."
The radars showed an approaching NCS airship. Of course.
K-391 walked up to the console. "What do we do."
"Hey, why don't we try K-391's method? We walk right up to them, and tell them there's been a mistake!" TFR suggested.
"Worth a shot." K-391 said.
"Really? I was jo-" TFR responds.
"No, of course not!" K-391 shot back. "But we better approach them and see what they want." K-391 gulps. "And If we see Alan... well, I guess it's time to find out what side he's on once and for all."
The airship landed in an open field. Ava Max, K-391, Ahrix, TheFatRat, and Laura Brehm stood in that order facing it. The ship's ramp opened, and the most bizarre and evil-looking person K-391 had ever seen walked down it. K-391 knew instantly it was the same person who had threatened Alan in his vision. On top of their unique appearance, they were, in fact, not appalling or unattractive. Don't believe me? This is what they looked like. They were wearing a one piece black jumpsuit with white stripes lining it, a black vest with the NCS symbol on the front and back, and combat boots. But the most bizarre thing about them was their hair and makeup. Their hair was cut jagged and short, and pulled over the top to one side. But the hair was dyed in a gradient fashion, from blonde to brown to black. Their face was covered in almost an excessive amount of black makeup. Their blue eyes were as piercing as a sharpened dagger.
"Wow! Arcadia. So is it true the grass is genetically modified to be greener here?" They asked. But it was a woman's voice. They were female. Everyone stared at her.
"Who. Are. You?" K-391 asked.
"Me? I am Plutonium." She replied.
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Legends Universe: End Of Time (draft one ARCHIVE)
FanfictionThis was my first fanfic, it's kinda corny, read if you want to ig. (Chapters are really short, don't feel intimidated the whole thing is only 20k)
