Disqualified (A BFDIA fanfiction)

Another failed attempt at an execution

"Don't lie to us, we all know what you did!" Fries shouted accusingly.

"Wha-what? I-I don't know what you're talking about!" Firey stuttered.

"You programmed your speaker box to make you win BFDIA at any cost!" Golfball stated accusingly.

"I did not!" Firey insisted, as he backed away from the approaching crowd as they grew closer.

"C-come on! Gelatin, you believe me, right?" He said in a final attempt at evading any consequences for what he had done, to which he only received a blank expression in return.

"I say we give him... THE DEATH PENALTY!" Pin declared.

"YEAH!!" The other objects cheered.

Finally, realizing that there was no way he could convince them, he pushed some objects aside and ran. The other objects followed him until they had reached Evil Canyon, where they cornered him at the edge of a cliff. Firey looked around him, desperately trying to think of a way to escape, when he suddenly saw an orange speaker box flying toward the edge of the cliff.

I'm saved! Firey thought to himself.

"WHAT! Tennisball, I told you to destroy that thing!" Golfball yelled.

"I thought I did, but I guess demagnetizing it didn't work!"

"HA HA! SEE YA!" Firey said as he hopped on top of his speaker box.

And before any of the objects could do anything about it he was gone.

Author's note

Hello everyone! I hope you guys like this fanfiction. If any of you have read my BFDI theory, you will notice that this story is going to completely contradict it. This is because I actually don't believe in any single theory and like to write about how things would be under different circumstances.