Shadows crept slowly up the quartz walls, the torchlight barely enough to see.
Purple dust shimmered and danced in the air, the world outside the cavern a deep violet color.
Eight figures were gathered at a dark wooden table, still as stones, not a sound breaking their eerie silence.
"This is taking too long..." Growled a man, his chocolate-brown hair a mess. "You said that we could take care of her."
Another figure smirked, her hair changing from white to a dark lilac color. She had bright purple eyes, particles like that of an enderman surrounding her.
"Calm yourself, Aiden." Purred the girl. "She'll have her turn soon enough."
Aiden crossed his arms, trying his best not to burst with rage.
"We've been waiting for 'the right time' to kill her-" snarled a man with a shimmering purple robe. "But you keep telling us to wait!"
Outraged yells filled the cavern, the echoes bouncing off the walls.
"Patience, my dear friends.." Purred the same girl, her hair turning pitch black. "We already have the warrior and the pyrotechnic. We're working on the engineer, and after her- we'll get the architect."
"Can you just tell us about her?!" Snapped a woman, a calico cat mewling next to her. "You are the worst when it comes to telling us things!"
"The girl will be last." Said the enderman girl. "And the the New Order of the Stone will have a brand new name."
"That is very intriguing." Called a robotic voice from the back of the room. It came from a guy, appearing as if he was made completely out of metal. His electric green hair shone, and his metal body glittered. "I do want to see what is going on inside of her head."
"And you'll get that chance." Sighed the girl with her cat, smiling. "After all, the Order planned for us to be killed. They deserve a horrible fate."
The enderman girl's hair turned blood red.
Suddenly, the wooden door crashed open, causing the chandeliers above to shake.
There, with a girl in his hands, was a man in an olive-green robe, his eyes scarlet.
"I brought the engineer, ma'am." Said the man, dropping the girl onto the ground. "She put up a fight, but I brought her here in secrecy."
"Good job, Ivor." Purred the robot across the room. "Now, go to the dungeons and check on the pyrotechnic and the warrior."
Ivor left the room, his steps out of time, as if he wasn't in control of his actions.
The enderman girl walked towards the figure in the floor.
Tied up and gagged, the girl's eyes were wide with fear, her black frizzy hair stuck to her face.
She had on a yellow beanie, and goggles that were tinted red with dust.
"I've always wanted to see you..." Purred the enderman girl, smirking.
She took the girl's gag out of her mouth, the girl almost biting her hand.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH ME?!" Snarled the girl, thrashing around dispute her bound hands and feet.
"Nothing much...." Sighed the enderman girl. "My name's Veronica- and I'm here to be your master."
The girl stopped moving, listening.
"We have big plans for you and your friends.... Oh, yes... You'll all be our little puppets."
Before the girl could respond, the robot touched her, the girls eyes instantly turning scarlet. The robot cut off her ropes, the girl standing up.
"Go to the dungeons." Commanded the robot, his voice monotone.
The girl walked out of the room, leaving people alone.
"As I was saying.." Sighed Veronica, her hair turning an even deeper red. "We're going to make the Order our own personal puppets... And they're going to do everything we ask."
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Order of the Puppets (A MCSM fanfic)
Fanfiction"Even though things were looking up- I don't think I deserve a happy ending." Hatred. Loathing. Resentfulness. That's what a particular group of friends are feeling. Directing their feelings to the New Order, they have a plan to make them pay... And...
