The Bottle

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A few hours later and Jack is unblindfolded and thrown to the ground wide awake. "What the heck? Who's there?"

"Remember me....p-p-partner."

"Anti?" Jack looks at him, wide-eyed.

"Me too idiot." Dark scowls.

"Dark! I knew it."

"We also have Virus, PewD. and Opposite toast, we don't know what to call him."

"Why am I here?!"
"W-we need your energy to give us more power than that the world has... S-so we shall slowly drain you of your energy until I can refuse with you. T-then we will have enough energy to take over the world." Anti glitches, beaming.
"Pffffft. And how do you expect to take my energy, just plop me in a bottle and take away my energy." Jack laughs jokingly.

"Yup. That is actually how we were gonna do it..." Dark looks at the ground, his ingenious bottle plan was foiled... At least the surprise was.

"Wait- Seriously?!" A few minutes later they drop Jack into a bottle. "Seriously guys, you had to literally shove me through the neck, and that hurt when I landed."

"D-duh. That's the point."

Jack is then zapped with an electric beam, kind of like lightning, and some of his energy was taken.

"I can't run out of energy, you realize this right?"

"Oh don't worry, I know this. So instead of little shocks we will continuously give you big, harmful ones."

To be continued~

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