Chp. 1: Strolling along

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( This will be mostly in the reader's perspective. I'll try to keep Blastman in character, but if i go a bit ooc, tell me.Oh! Also, this will be more towards females, but males you're welcomed to read this as well.)

Reader's perspective:

I walked along the sidewalk, pebbles strewn across the pavement. Music flowing out of my earbuds. I silently jammed out, when I caught sight of what looked like a construction sight far away. I felt my curiosity flowing in my veins, as my pace started to quicken. I felt my imagination start to go wild as I kept getting closer to the site, it's picture getting clearer, as my surroundings got emptier. It turned into a destroyed amusement park, but yet... there were things still moving. I caught a glimpse of a empty roller-coaster cart go up a steep incline. I took my earbuds out, the music being paused with a press of my finger on a smooth glass screen. I put my phone in my pocket, along with my earbuds. I walked up to what looked like the entrance, a barb wire door slightly skewed. I took a glance at my phone, seeing that I had some time to explore. I pushed the door slightly, my foot brushing against a busted lock. I walked through, thinking about what I could find here, the secrets I could find. I started walking on a cracked path, bits of metal strewn across the walkway. While I was messing around on a run down carousel, I was startled by a loud boom ringing out, followed by a shower of shrapnel starting to rain down. I ran to an upturned rocket shell that must have fallen off the ride, guaranteeing shelter from the deadly metal shards. When the sound of all the metal was falling was subdued, I heard a loud voice boom, a dark-like laugh rang out. I froze, fear going through me. Who else is here? I thought this place was abandoned. I heard the owner of the laugh's voice ring out," YEAH! WOOOO!!!"

I tried to peek out from beneath the rocket, as the sound of footsteps started to become audible. My eyes tried to find the source, until a random foot slammed next to my face. I squeaked in fear, causing the person to freeze. I tried to push my body against the wall of the cart, trying to blend in with the interior. While I felt my adrenaline start to go through my body, I noticed the "foot" was made out of metal, screaming that this was a robot. They were still for what seemed like years, until they said, in a loud tone," Who's there? Come out now and I won't blow you to pieces!"

I stayed where I was, frightened by what could possibly happen. So they are one who caused the explosion? While I was competing with this robot on who would give up first, my phone slipped out of my pocket, due to the angle I was in. The sound was just enough to signal them where I was. They placed their hand on the floor, then slowly peeked where I was hiding, looking slightly smug. I grinned nervously, feeling my hands shake slightly. The robot held out their hand, sighing in what seemed like relief and annoyance. I refused it, not knowing whether to trust them. They grabbed my ankle, seeing as it was the closest part to them. They dragged me out from under the broken carousel ride part. I felt my face redden in embarrassment. They then pulled me off the ground, grabbing me by the shoulders. They looked like they were annoyed and slightly shocked," How did you get in here?"

I took a deep breath, calming myself so I could speak," I was curious as to what would be here, so I decided to enter through the door."

This caused them to shake their head," I've gotta replace that lock sometime soon."

I then returned a question," Who are you, and are you the one to cause the explosion?"

They smiled," My names Blastman, and yes I did cause that explosion!"

He seemed proud of himself. He then questioned," And, you are?"

" I'm Y/N, nice to meet you Blastman." I answered, feeling my face dust itself with red pigment with embarrassment once again.

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