after Duni actives the ' Mother 3 project' before its done the D-gang find themselves separated from each other in a strange world. But at least they aren't alone
[Warning: horror! It's been a long while hasn't it? Sorry about that. This one's short and might have a second part] (Don's P.o.v)
'I feel like Ddawn should have seen that coming sooner..' I groan and push myself up, taking in my strange surroundings. a circus, an old, abandoned circus with a few manikin "guests". There's probably some dangerous monster here somewhere.
'...welp' "Hello!!" I call out and start mindlessly waking around. "anyone here?!...circus monster?!" I make it to what looks like the main stage.
The main stage, and above the main stage, has a bunch of acrobatic, gymnastic equipment- "Ď..ø..ñ?" I freeze and look up. I am met with two wide eyes glowing in the dark, a dead lilac color and a pastel, dead green. The voice familiar but domonic and broken, Jon's voice.
I just stay frozen as he drops from the roof and lands crouched in front of me. The fall should have killed him but instead her rises to his feet, not even scratched. He's like three times my size! Standing at what looks like 8'9 ft tall.
"Đ ö ň!!" He releases a happy cry and lifts me into a tight hug. I struggle but to no avail and just go limp 'he'll probably kill me sooner or later anyway.' He holds me up with one arm and begins to walk deeper into the circus. "đ-d œ ņ'ť w- ør-rry, I' łļ f îx y o u."
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