"What!?!" Everyone (except Plutonium of course) yelled.
"You think that's exciting? What until you see who I've brought." Plutonium snapped her fingers. Everyone waited several seconds. Nothing happened.
"Aww, come on!" Plutonium looked annoyed and stomped back up the ramp. She re-appeared a moment later dragging someone with her. "You will come. When I call!" She threw them down the ramp and he landed in the dirt.
They raised their head, saw who was there, and dropped their head again. K-391 gasped. K-391 didn't know what to feel.
It was Alan Walker.
Everyone started yelling something at once. Plutonium sayshayed back down the ramp. Alan Walker stood up (but he was slouching, Alan Walker rarely stood up straight.) He appeared uncomfortable and was not making eye contact.
"Now! If we're all situated, I would like to propose a deal." Plutonium said. "Alan's life for..."
"Wait a minute, this guy abandoned us, attempted to kidnap us, and betrayed us." K-391 interrupted. "Why in the name of The Beatles would we want him back!?"
"Betrayed you?" Plutonium repeated, looking confused. "What do you mean?"
"Well, we're not dumb, he's been working for you guys the whole time! It was pretty obvious when he lured us into an airship and tried to send us out to who knows where."Ava Max accused.
"Working for us?" Plutonium snorted. "Pfft. I wish. Nah, the second he sent you guys to safety he went down to the prison cells and freed everyone else! It was like, and exact repeat of the first time he broke out. But I got him eventually. I know Alan's weakness." She gave Alan Walker an evil grin. Alan Walker just looked at her..
"What?" K-391 wasn't sure what to believe. He scanned Alan Walker's face for any clues as to what was happening. No luck, Alan's face was as impassive as ever. Plutonium, on the other hand, was unable to conceal her apparent excitement. She tried unsuccessfully to hide her grin behind her hand.
"So, who ya gonna believe? Perhaps Alan Walker has something to say for himself?" Plutonium turned to Alan Walker. He just continued to stare at her. "CopyrightDamnIt Alan! SAY SOMETHING!" She yelled. He still just looked at her. Plutonium scoffs. "Ugg. No wonder they don't want you back." She turned to the group. "Now. For what I want from you. Christian?"
TFR perked up. "Hmm?"
K-391 (Along with everyone else except for Laura Brehm) looked confused. "What?"
"That's my actual first name. Christian. Christian F. J. Buettner." TFR explained. "If this is a real name thing, she definitely means me."
"You caught on quick." Plutonium said. "I expected a lot more confusion, but whatever. If you could show me your phone please."
"Why?" TFR said slowly, his hand going to his pocket.
"I understand you've met, made friends with, done collabs with a lot of different artists, right?" Plutonium asked.
"Yeah, but so do a lot of other music producers these days." TFR acknowledges.
"Yes, but when you parted, you probably got their contact info to stay in touch, right?"
"Yeah, obviously, so?"
"You're probably still in touch with them, right?"
"Yeah, most of them, but-"
"So if you wanted to, you could track down and find every. Last. One of them?" Plutonium took a step forward with every word for the last five words.
TFR's eyes widened. "No. You don't mean..."
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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)
