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(Italics is lyrics/something quotable)I wake up to someone shaking me. I open my eyes, and quickly look down at my arms. My elbow long gloves were still on. "Guys! She's awake! Are you okay? What's your name?" I hear someone ask. "My name's YN. I- Mark?" I ask. "Do you know where we are?" I hear someone else ask. "I don't know. Has anyone spoken that's not in this room?" I ask. "No. But, I'd like to know what we all have in common. That might explain why we're here." MatPat says. "I already know what you all have in common. Everyone but me." I say, standing up. "Well, what is it lass?" Sean (Jack) asks. "You have all worked with AJ. More specifically, you all worked on the Cuphead Musical. I'm... not sure why I'm here." I say. "Well done. Your not as dumb as I thought. Let see if you can solve a riddle for you to progress your way out of here hm?" I hear. "You all heard that, right?" I ask. I hear a chorus of yes. "Try and find if anything's on the walls. However they want me to solve it, so anything is worth it." I say. I look around. "Hey! I found something! AJ yells. I run over along with everyone else. "It just says Bendy. I'm not sure what we can do with that." He says. "Everyone be quiet. I think I know what to do." I say. "Already? This gals better then you Matt." Nate says. "I said be quiet!" I hiss. I clear my throat. "Hi! Welcome to the SillyVision Animation Studio! Where magic is made and dreams really do come true!" I say, making my voice a bit of a higher pitch. The lights turned out. "Whoa! Does anyone see that?!" I shout, seeing words on the wall. "No! What is it?" AJ shouts. "It says to recreate the scene with King Dice and Cuphead. Choose who does what wisely." I say over everyone. "I think Nathan should do King Dice, but who will be Cuphead?" Mark asks. "I'm small. I could do it." I say. I feel a tugging around my body. "Does anyone feel that, or am I going insane?!" I yell. "No, I feel it too! What in the world?" Nathan says. The lights turn back on, and I see Nathan in an outfit identical to King Dice's. "You look great. Wait a minute. Does that mean?" I say, then look down. I was wearing a red long skirt, red tennis shoes, a black long sleeved shirt, and gloves. "YN, you have a straw in your hair." AJ points out. I feel my head, and sure enough, there's a headband with a red and white straw attached on my head. "Oh come on! Nathan's outfit actually looks presentable. I look like a hot mess." I groan. "Well, I think you look nice." Cristina says. "Thanks?" I ask. "Alrighty. I'm ready when you are. Try not to mess up on the alliteration." I say. He clears his throat. "They call me King Dice, cause that's who I am. A royal pain whose diabolical plan, to close some contracts needs a sucker or two. So come on Cuphead! Kid, I'm talking to you. Come shake my hand. We got a deal? Good cause now it gets real." He says, acting out how his character basic throws Cuphead around. "Did that work? Is anything different?" Nathan asks. I grab my foot. "Nathan! You stepped on my foot!" I say. "Sorry! Can you walk?" He asks. "Yeah. Why are we still in these outfits? If I'm going to be Cuphead then I'm about to get injured." I say. "Any why's that. "I have 10 plus people that play around 20 plus villains. And I'm the good guy." I say. "Well, we aren't evil, so we'll protect you. Now, are there any more clues?" Dodger points out. "Hey your name was... F/L/N? (A name that starts with the first letter of your name)" Matt asks. "Close. It's YN. Why, did you find something?" I ask. "No, I wanted to talk to you about something. Do you mind" He asks. "Alright. What is it?" I ask once we get out of earshot from the others. "Do you know why your here? You found out why we're here, but we haven't found out why your here." He asks. "Aww. Is our Theorist trying to figure out why Cuphead's here? Why don't you ask AJ?" I hear. Everyone looks over at us. "So much for being out if earshot. Do you know anything AJ?" Matt says. "I don't. Not sure why they said to talk to me." He says. "Their trying to keep us side tracked. Though, I have a name, and it's not Cuphead." I growl. The lights go out again. "Ow! Why this again?!" I growl, feeling the tugging. I feel an odd liquid on my head. It's cold, and I know what it is. Ink. The lights turn back on, and Nathan's back in his normal attire. Everyone's staring at me. I look around, and see that the room has changed to a bit if a bendy and the ink machine style room. "It's ink. Don't worry about it." I say as it covers my right eye. I close that eye quickly. "That's not what we're worried about. It's who is behind you." Matt says. I turn around and the figure grabs my wrist. The... thing stays silent, bring me closer to it's face. I close my other eye as the ink covers that eye. "What are you doing to her?!" I hear someone scream. It let's go, making me fall to the ground. I feel a hand trail along my arm, and cup my cheek. It growls as I get up from the ground, and shake the ink off my body. My eyes meet a knife, so I grab it and stab it. "Here's a hoodie. Use it to clean off your face." Gwen says, handing me the one she had around her waist. I put on the hoodie after using it to clean myself, since I was cold. I see two giant tires in the room connected by rope. Matt seems to be the only one that knows what to do. "I'll take one tire, and Matt can do the other." I say. "This reminds me of The Strongman Challenge." He groans, grabbing to rope and putting it over his shoulders. We both race to the other side, and then run back to where we started without the tires. "Don't be dumb. What does that mean?" Mark asks. "You of all people should know this Mark! Don't be dumb that's insane! Look their standing all the same. Except, for one could it be? Bonnie's staring right at me." I sing. "I totally knew that. Totally." Mark says. I hear something open, and I see a box. I walk over to it. It feels like something's calling me to it. "YN... YN!!!" I hear someone yell. I turn around. "You spaced out for a second. You know, I've felt with that with Joey. Is everything okay? You can always come to me." He says. "It's nothing. Let's find more clues. No one is going to be stuck here. Now c'mon." I say. That was an obvious lie. He's onto me. Everyone disperses except, you guessed it, Matthew. "Matt... Something's calling me to that box."
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Cuphead Kidnapped Collaboration
FantasyThis is Cuphead Kidnapped (my story) plus ASGFanfiction's story Cuphead Texts.