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    ๏๏ς:
    Which one??
    Well, first off, who will play who?



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    ๏๏ς:
    Oh. It's fine! c: Uh. I'm trying to think of a plot.
    Well, what album would it be taking place in, if that makes any sense?



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    ๏๏ς:
    Hm. Well, I'd suggest doing Danger Days, but I do that often. We could just put it in normal time. -Not their current ages.- But, you know what I mean, correct?



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    ๏๏ς:
    I'm not good with decisions. Hm. We'll need a good plot, though. cx



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    ๏๏ς:
    Any ideas, then?
    Ew, I'm awkward. xD



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    ๏๏ς:
    Well, you know how in Sing, Gerard dies? We could do that, but he comes back to life soon after. c:



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    ๏๏ς:
    Could you, please? And, yeah. :3



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  • Yep!! It might not be the best, just warning you))


    A lot of crap had just gone down. The memories of the recent events flashed before a black haired figure called Fun Ghoul. ( I'm not going to have the rest of them die). Sorrow filled his heart and he got into the car and began to drive away. Guns were still getting fired. An exhausted Jet and Kobra were in the back seat. Silence filled the air. He was too late to save Party. They couldn't get his body either, it being too risky. He continued until he got a couple of zones out. He then had to pull over. His hand slammed against the wheel and his arms draped over it. He put his forehead on his lower arms and closed his eyes. His breath was somewhat ragged.

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    ๏๏ς:
    I hope you don't mind if I play Kobra too?



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    Kobra Kid looked up at Fun Ghoul. "Fr-Frank?" He mumbled, anger and sorrow in his voice. He had lost a best friend, which was also his older brother. He closed his eyes, the events replaying in his mind; Gerard had kept shooting, but he had unintentionally froze. It hit him, it seemed, that Draculoids were men, just like him, who had been hypnotized into killing machines.
    That one moment of shock, and Gerard was caught off guard.
    That one moment of shock, and Korse was there.
    That one moment of shock, and Korse had a gun to his throat.
    That one moment of shock, caused him, -the greatest killjoy of all- his life...
    "No! H-He can't be...dead...!" Kobra had yelled, while crying. But, sadly, he was dead. He was gone.

    Mikey sighed, fiddling with his hands. "I'm going back," He announced.


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  • I don't!! I'm going to play Jet as well cx))


    Frank didn't reply to him. He just focused on all of his sorrow and focused it into anger. He lifted his head slowly as Jet/Ray started to speak. " Let's turn around. It should be calmed down some by now. They will be on full guard and we have to be prepared for that. But we will get him back." He spoke up, his voice shaking the slightest. Frank turned his head to look back at the two. He saw their expression and slowly nodded. He started the car once again, the engine roaring to life. He got back into the road before doing a sharp U-turn. They were back on the road to Hell. The car was silent once again.
    A flash of light was what they entered the building through. Alarms were already going off. The entire group knew that it would be hard.
    Frank kicked the speed into high gear. The landscape sped past them. Rain was pouring down and a flash of lightning lit up the night sky. He didn't care as he drove quickly into the tunnel and through it. He pulled up closer to the building this time. He got out of the car, his gun already out.
    A flash of light was what it ended with too. That was the laser bullet that killed Party. That was the thing that caused them to leave. He knew he would get his revenge.
    Frank was the first one to fire as they stepped inside. And then it all started.

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    ๏๏ς:
    Jfc this made me cry. ;(



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    Kobra's orbs narrowed, as he grabbed his ray gun and looked around. Before either Frank or Ray entered, he grabbed their arms and spoke; "It doesn't matter that Gerard's dead. People die every day. Friends, family...He didn't die in vain. But Korse will, because he's wrong! Gerard's heart did beat for us...And, he went down defending wh-who he loves." He said softly, tears brimming his eyes. He wiped them away quietly, letting his teammates go. Once Frank had fired his ray gun, all Hеll broke loose, as it seemed. He began shooting aimlessly at oncoming Draculoids, his gaze darting around to find his teammates. They had to stick together... If they didn't, well...what had happened with Party could happen again.
    Gerard shouldn't have died. As brothers, we should have defended eachother. But I couldn't save him. I'm sorry, He thought, as his gaze found Frank/Fun Ghoul and Ray/Jet Star. He looked up, shooting another oncoming draculoid. Where the hеll was Korse!?



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  • Sorry if my posts get worse and I poof, have to do some things))


    The two took the words into great account. They wouldn't let Gerard just leave them and not put up a fight to the people that made him. The Dracs just kept coming, pouring out of different rooms. They kept shooting though. Jet and Frank circled back to Kobra. Ray put his back against Mikey's while Frank made the point in the triangle. Bodies fell all around them. Ray was focused on something else. Frank noticed the Drac out of the corner of his eye and turned. " Not again you bitches." He growled and shot it down. " Thanks." Ray muttered. They both heard Kobra. All of a sudden, the Dracs started to retreat. There was none left except for the bodies. " He's playing with us." Frank said. He moved forward, trying to find Party/his body. He kicked down a door and found a body bag. He knew immediately who it was.

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    ๏๏ς:
    It's okay! cx
    Sorry if my posts are short, I have to try on dresses. ._.


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    A small smile lit up Kobra's face as Ray and Frank returned to him. They wouldn't get divided. We are only as Strong as we are United, as Weak as we are Divided. He thought, watching the Dracs retreat. He still shot after them for good measure. He crossed his arms, now turning to Frank as he kicked open a door. Woah, he thought, eyes widening as he watched the door fall. He never knew Frank had that strength... He closed his eyes as he saw where Gerard's body lay. In a body bag. He turned away, hiding his face in his hands. He didn't want to look...But, if he had died, Gerard would have looked forward, sad yet standing tall. He turned back around, his gaze narrowing at the door Frank kicked down.



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