*It was a semi-normal day in the Control Room. Nightwalker had tied Kaos to the ceiling earlier that day, and so far, no one had bothered to try and get him down. Most likely because everyone had gone out before they realized Kaos was there, hanging upside down, tied to the rafters with the set of spare chains Scrape kept for Krona incase of emergencies. It was only after they arrived at their destination that they realized they were missing one of the short stacks. But they had gone all that way, so it seemed like a waste to head straight back home to get Kaos, then go back again. So Kaos was left there, screaming his head off, since he didn't know the others had left the building*
Kaos: SCRAPE! SCRAAAPE!! HELP!!
*On the control desk, Scrape's phone began going off*
Kaos: SCRAPE!! YOUR PHONE IS GOING OFF, AND IT’S ANNOYING AS HECK! HELP!! *pauses* You know what? Screw it. No one’s coming. Might as well save my voice. *sighs*
*Phone continues going off, causing Kaos to groan, exasperated*
Kaos: This is great. Wonderful, even. What’s next, hmm? A giant rift in time and space opens up, forcing some more idiotic characters out of their timeline and into this… whatever this place is.
*As if on cue, just to spite the tiny tyrant, a rift opened up where the door was, and two figures were pushed through, landing in a heap on the floor*
Kaos: ...My gosh, I hate these writers.
????: *grunts, pushing the other figure off of him* Could you be any more clumsy, Steve…
????: *falls back* Where did that wraith go!? It was right in front of us!
????: Yes, Steve. Right in front of us. Before you tripped and pushed us into that ravine.
Steve: *laughs sheepishly, getting to his feet* Sorry, brother.
????: *grumbles* Just help me get up.
*The boy, Steve, helped the other one to its feet, still grinning sheepishly. The second one, just rolled his blank, glowing white eyes, brushing himself off as he leaned against his brother for support. This entire time, neither of them had noticed Kaos*
Steve: *looks around* ...I pushed us into a cave, right 'briney-
????: Don't call me 'briney. I can deal with brother, but no nicknames.
Steve: *sighs* Herobrine?
Herobrine: Yes. You did.
Steve: Then why are we in some sort of…
Kaos: Control room. You’re in the Control Room. *rolls eyes* You were pulled through a rift in time-space, out of your timeline, and into this one, which really isn't a timeline because it occupies a space in time which is null and void. Aka, this place shouldn't exist. But it does. And now you two morons are here. Does that explanation suffice, or do I need to dumb it down for your tiny, pea-sized brains to process. Here, how about… *clears voice* “I don't think we’re in our timeline anymore, Todo” or some other quote from a movie that has been slightly altered so we don't get a copyright strike.
Steve: …What.
Kaos: *groans* While you’re still trying to comprehend this, could one of you at least get me down. Or stop that incessant meowing noise!? That has been driving me crazy for AGES now!!
Herobrine: *rolls eyes, limping over to the phone and picking it up* It says here the owner has been 'tagged’.
Kaos: Hm. You know what a phone is. At least that’s a sigh where you come from isn't completely set in the dark ages.
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Timeline Convergence - Act One (Ask/Dare)
Fanfiction(Cover currently pending, please stand by) Join Scrape, Whisp, Lucarian, Quinn and many others from the book Skylanders: Second Leaf (and many others) as they embark on a wacky, weird adventure-like... thing in which they'll answer questions and do...
