Qibli: So, as most of you know, I recently lost the last of my relatives.
Qibli: Gramps doesn't count because he disowned me.
Qibli: Sirocco was viciously ripped to pieces by the ferocious Stream, who had just lost her wife.
Qibli: Let us have a moment's silence.....
Qibli: ....for Willow.
Qibli: WELP. IT'S TIME TA PARTY!!!
Qibli: LETS GET THIS PARTY STARRRRRRTED!!!
Qibli: I was going to wait until after the art was sent in(SEND ART)...
Qibli: But I decided it would be great kickoff for our strike force to do it NOW IN CELEBRATION OF MY FAM BEING GONE YAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY
Qibli: GIVE REQUESTS OF WHAT WE SHOULD DO BUT NOW I'M GONNA INTERVIEW SOMEONE.
Qibli: *spawns Winter*
Qibli: WINTER GUESS WHAT?!
Winter: What, did Moon break up with you?
Qibli: No, idiot. MY LAST FAMILY MEMBER IS DEAD!!!!!
Winter: I thought your grandf-
Qibli: He disowned me. *smiles smugly*
Winter: Thanks for giving me boring information that nobody cares about.
Qibli: Come on, you care a little bit.
Winter: Nope. Not at all. I hate you.
Qibli: Fine. Just sit in denial.
Qibli: Do you like my Strike Force?! It's got dragons AND scavengers.
Winter: How are scavengers useful for anything other than study and being pets. They don't understand us-
Qibli: Yes they do. Joy Squad made that possible.
Winter: -they don't fight dragons or threats-
Qibli: YES THEY DO STOP DISSIN MA STRIKE FORCE
Winter: -and they are utterly useless for thinking in any respect.
Qibli:.........
Qibli: *spawns unbreakable cage around Winter*
Qibli: Strike Force, he just dissed y'all. Tell me what to do with him next chapter.
Qibli: That's all for now guys. Give me better ideas!
(Sorry I'm bad at this I just enjoy it so please don't hate me for not always choosing the best thing to do)
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Qibli's Commandos
FanfictionWelcome! This is my miniature ship army dedicated to the Joy Squad! We are a small unit that go on special missions and secret chocolate stealing for Queen Joy! Join!
