Taking Control (2) The Battle of Tokyo (Part 1)

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This is Why I Gave You Teleportation
I walked down into the basement.

"Hey! Where are you going?!" Null called.

" My Dad was an army General before his death, he has plenty of spare guns down here. We might need them... "

"Oh please, being with a high-ranking Pasta like me, you could get anywhere without any trouble... But... Whatever."

I walked up and strapped two guns to my back. An AK-47 and an F-90.

I walked over to the fridge and opened it up.

"Now, what are you up to?" Null said sarcastically.

Ugh.

I liked her better when all she could say was "null"...

" I'm grabbing food, here. " I threw her an apple.

"Thanks."

" No problem. "

"Now... Null..." I asked her.

" Yes? "

"I apologize for this..."

" Wha-"

I shot her in the shoulder with my AK-47.

"AUUGHHHH!!!!"

She fell to the ground, clutching her glitchy shoulder.

"H-how?! I could read your mind! You had no bad intentions..."

" I had very bad intentions. I'm just not one who likes his mind read... "

"What are you?!"

" A human. But that doesn't mean I can't do things like that... They seemed like dreams, but you know in your stories? It's as if my mind is teleported there and I play out the story. Meaning I've defeated CreepyPastas many times. "

"... Wow. "

"Yep. So. Now I give you a choice... Join me, and double cross me... If you do, you get shot... Or... I leave you here defenseless after shooting more of you making you die from blood loss..."

" I'd rather die! "

"Okay, your loss..."

I walk away from her and smile.

I slowly open the door.

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"WAIT!!!!"

Lol. Cracked like an egg.

W. I. P.