Dagger: *Texting Lucky*
Icicle: *Resists urge to kick down Dagger's door* Dagger, its time to- WHO ARE YOU TEXTING NOW
Dagger: I'm texting Lucky.
Icicle: Well tell her i said hi, now it's time to host a certain murderous game! *Drags Dagger out of room*
Dagger: *Typing GTG while glaring at Icicle* Lemme go.
Pokespe: *Stifling Giggles*
Dagger: After this chapter I will chase you with a knife, understood?
Icicle: Fine.
Zeala: Okay, let's start!
Dagger: *Teleports Zeala to a bubble over the Atlantic* Pick your sticks, I guess
Everyone: *Picks sticks*
George: Who's the king?
Icicle: Me!
Everyone but Icicle: Oh crap it's the evilest person ever run for your lives
Icicle: stop being silly! I order 3 to jump into the Atlantic with sharks!
Gold: Oh crap *Tries to run*
Dagger: I'm sorry *Teleports Gold to the ocean* not
Gold: AHHHHH
Zeala: oh what a wonderful bloody view
—-Nyaaaa—-
George: *Teleports Gold back and revives him* What's with Dagger today?
Icicle: he found out that I wasn't really a franticshipper anymore
Green: GASPPPPPPPP
George: Then you're the only host who doesn't ship it very much!
Icicle: Yup! And if you want to judge me, >:) *holds sniper*
Sapphire: Back away
Pokespe: *Backs away*
Dagger: Put your sticks back, for god's sake
Icicle: *Rips a piece of paper with Ruby and Sapphire on it in front of Dagger*
Dagger: X_X *dies*
Zeala: I wanna see something else get killed by sharks!
Icicle: With pleasure *Tries to dump Dagger*
Dagger: OMG WHAT ARE YOU DOING *chases Icicle with a knife*
X: Can that signal the game ending?
George: sure! Just do the disclaimer!
X: Typlosion4life0 doesn't own pokespe. Bye
The cringe XD Icicle don't kill me
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Pokespe truth or dare
Fanfictioneh im just following the trend its my first story so dont judge ;-; also i dont own anything in this story