Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ NKR vs TNT ❯ The meeting ( Chapter 2 )
[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]
Authors Note:
Hey fools. Don't worry. It'll get more interesting soon. I'm trying to put everyone in my fanfic though not everyone will be a main character. Don't worry; I'm positive I'll be able to fit every ACTIVE Kirby in.
Enjoy the second chapter.
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“TNT” Lemons nearly yelled, “has decided that for Neopets well being, they were, and HAVE deleted every account, store, and guild having anything to do with Kirbies. Weather it be about the actual video game or us.”
Twinkle twitched in her seat and quickly glanced at the younger Kirby in front of her. She cleared her throat and got ready speak but Sammich stole the word right from her mouth.
“So?”
“So?”
Kitty growled and slammed her small furry fist on the counter next to her. “So, we're going to do something about it you ignorant moron!”
Suddenly Twinkle felt relieved that Sammich spoke before her. Facing the wrath of Kitty wasn't exactly a welcoming experience.
Rancid jumped from his place on the couch and frowned. “Lemons, what have you and the council decided to do? Have you discussed it? Will we do nothing?”
“Slow down Rancid” Oddski spoke up. Her cheery exposé was no longer present on her face. “We haven't discussed it yet. It is clearly a new problem.”
Rancid nodded and walked across the lounge taking a seat next to Twinkle who seemed rather lonely actually.
“Hey Twinks. You alright?”
Twinkle swiftly turned her head to look at Rancid.
`No I'm not fine. Something is terribly wrong. I can feel it'
“Yes. I'm fine”
Rancid looked at her curiously then averted his eyes to his feet. She wasn't alright and he knew it.
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Meanwhile, at the time, Panic, Shoe and Gambling chatted in the Skype Café.
Oh, well imagine as I pace through pews of a church corridor…
Panics cell phone went off and caught the other two's attention.
“Helloooo” Panic answered with a sing song voice.
On the other side of the phone was Polo.
“Yeah, hey Panic. Put Shoe on the phone please”
“Um, sure.”
Panic hesitantly handed the phone to Shoe and she took it a placed it next to her ear.
“Shoe here.”
…
“Oh I see.
Right.
Mhmm,
Bring them all?
Just him…
Ah.
Alright give me ten. We'll be there.”
Click
“Panic, Gambling and I have business elsewhere”
Shoe stumbled towards Gambling and grabbed his arm and lead him out of the Café, leaving a very confused Panic behind.
Once through the doors of Skype, Shoe broke in to a run dragging Gambling behind her.
Gambling decided he didn't like the idea of being tugged around so he pulled his arm from Shoe and demanded and explanation.
“Well,” Shoe smiled awkwardly and scratched the back of her neck, “Polo said she needed us urgently. She told me to only bring you and not Panic…”
Gambling looked at her confused. Slowly he took a step back and leaned against the ally wall.
“So the admin want to see us eh?” He contemplated for a while. “I'm curious,” he admitted while smirking.
“Let's hurry Shoe.”
This time Shoe was the one dragged. Slowly, Gambling made his way threw the sewage passage and slowly walked into the surprisingly empty halls of the NKR, still holding Shoe's arm.
After a few moments Shoe shyly pulled her arm away from Gambling and felt her face warm up.
She quickly turned her gaze to the wall.
Gambling opened the door to the Cbox lounge. All the Admin were there. Lemons sat on a chair and tapped her foot while she carried a scwolish look on her face.
Other kirbies were there too.
Only a few though.
Not nearly as many as Gambling had expected.
Shoe glanced at Gambling and he gave her a small smile. They both took a seat on a futon and waited for the council to speak.