Dangan Ronpa Minecraft

Chapter 33: Broadcast Room

Herobrine lead the Minecrafters up to the sixth floor and stopped at the Broadcast Room. "Ok you punks, listen up! I know I'm unlocking this door but I'll be locking it right after we're done! And no opening locked doors!"

Sukio was Bash again and the Minecrafters had to fill him in on what happened. Herobrine opened the door and they went inside. "What?" Quentin asked. "Why are there computers and TVs in here?"

And there were also security cameras in the room. "How bout we watch some TV then?" Herobrine smirked.

He clicked the power button on a remote. Then they saw it. They were on the TV. "What are you trying to do?" Jerome asked.

"Welcome to the world of TV! You're all on it! Now you can taste the despair at home!" Herobrine smiled and spoke like a TV salesperson.

"You've... You've been doing this?" Brice asked. "Since we-"

Herobrine cut Brice off. "Yes. ever since Jason woke up and met you guys, this has been going on TV! I thought the world could use more despair!"

"So... Now everyone knows that I... I... I..." Bash stuttered.

"Yep!" Herobrine nodded. "Everyone knows that Sukio is your alternative personality!"

"I... Uh... Oh my... G-god... Uh... Um... O-oh..." Bash said quietly. "I think... I think... I think I'm gonna... Gonna faint..." And he hit the floor.

"Again?" Jerome groaned. "This happens wayyy too much..."

"No shit." Quentin rolled his eyes.

"Uhm Herobrine?" Brice asked.

"What do ya want Gravity-Hair?" Herobrine replied.

"Why does that door look weird?" Brice pointed to a red, white and black striped door in the back. "And Gravity-Hair? Really?"

"Never mind. And it's locked." Herobrine explained. "NO TRYING TO GET IN."

-JASON-

I started to wake up. Er... Was I unconcious? Yeah, I think I was.

I opened my eyes and I was faced with... A garbage bag? Damn... I'm in the trash chute. I sat up and looked around. Would there be any way to get out? I stood up and walked around, which conveniently there was a door! I ran to it, gripped the handle and pulled. "And... Locked..." I sighed. "Well, maybe... Maybe I can find food or water? Then I can come up with a plan of how to get out."

I dug through the garbage. I saw the stem of a carrot. "Ha! Take that Herobrine!" I pulled it out and there was only the stem. "Damn..."

Water... Water... Water... Aha! I pulled out a water bottle and... It was empty. Shit... "I'll... I'll just sleep and conserve my energy... Tomorrow I'll find a way out." And i pulled a newspaper over myself.

Its so fun writing with a insanely cracked screen

Stay weird,
~Ri