Aye here. I wrote this while Dawko was still going on UCN.
Anyway:
Wrote: 21 OCT 2018
Words: 381 (not including bio)
CHAPTER STATUS: UNFINISHED
Bio:Hello. I am Lewis Dawkins and I am a "Prince" of a kingdom that is under attack. The king is Markiplier, And just to clear things up, he is not my dad. We are in no way related. And if your wondering, no I was not adopted, no I was not close friend, and no I was not a monstrous creature that he created.
Mark was always king and I was just an everyday door to door sales man. But then a man that wore all blue came in the kingdom one day and made monster and sent it to attack a house of a well known rich family as his first victims, And the man was well behind his creation. Soon the guards came and defeated the monster, only then I looked at it. It was a chocolate brown bear that looked robotic. But if you were to take a quick glance at it you could not tell the difference. The man fled into the forest never to be seen, but his creations stayed. The king wanted to keep everyone safe but there were always the ones that didnt pay attention to him, much like me, and attacked back when the monsters came back. One day when I was help defending the towns folk, The king saw me take down the monsters and help thoes who were attacked amd watched over me and saw what i was capable of. He sent guards to escort me to the castle and have a talk with the King going in blind of not knowing that he would say that I would be a prince and stand besides him in defending the kingdom, being he also helps attack. I took up the offer and now I have to help watch over the kingdom. My plan is to kill the creator and put a stop to this.. But is the madman really a mad man? or just tried to make someing for the children?
Alrighty: story time,
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~It was a beautiful morning in the kingdom, looking apon the town in the castle. Things were clam and things usually are. Its when it turns noon things happen. I walked into my bedroom where the maids were making my bed and greated the maids like I do every morning. I went down to breakfast where pancakes and bacon were made and set on the plates. I sat down and across the table was Mark and his wife, (Idk if they are married) Amy "Hey Lewis" Amy said with a bright smile "Hi" I replied. Mark and Amy were talking as I sat and ate, thinking of what kind of monsters will be attacking today. I know its a dull thought but it helps thinking of strategies. As I snaped out of my thoughts I was already done with my breakfast. The maids took my plate as I asked to be excused. I walked out of the castle and walked to my everyday spot, a hideout of my friends and mine. As i walked in my friends were their all about to bow at me as i said stop mostly because i hate formalism from my friends..
Oh yeah..i should introduce them to you. There is 8-Bit-Ryan, Bazamalam (Other Ryan), Cory X Kenshin, Razzbowski, FusionZGamer, And MatPat and his wife,
Steph.
We all are different.. Yet the same For example; MatPat Analyzeing things and makes theorys. Cory is the one who trys to make us laugh along with Razz, And Ryans, Fusion, and Steph are the basic fighters. And Me? Im the leader.
I snaped out of my thoughts as a noon bell chimed.
Its time.
Everyone in the town hurried into there houses. I looked out. It was the calm before the storm. After 5 minutes the colors began to charge. A mix of Blues, Yellows, Browns, And Reds and others. The Guards and our Poise began to fight them, Everything was quiet. Then the guards yelled a battle cry. I took a glance at the monsters, They looked different, like some were shiny and some were like ghosts- like phantoms. Some were like stright out of our nightmares. And they were stronger. It took 3 hours to take down the regular ones, now it took 4.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Ehhh tis bad

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