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Finally. After eight months, eight months of blood, sweat and tears, he escaped. Rockstar Cookie Escaped The Oven. His escape started nine months ago but it was a month in where he met the person he'd spend his time searching for. 8 months ago he met Mint Choco Cookie. Thier time together was brief, but it meant so, so much to the two musical cookies. Now that Rockstar Cookie was free, he'd search for him. No matter what.
Being the not-so-freshly-baked cookie who was new to the outside world, he hadn't a clue where to start. Left? Right? Straight foward? Who knows what to do?! "And who the fuck cares?!" Yelled the fluffy-headed cookie as he weaved his way through the tall matcha grass. Despite escaping The Oven, he was still in the area of the witches, albiet a safer area.
Days and nights passed as the tired Rockstar Cookie tried to find his way, bumping into those dreaded gummy worms and cake hounds along the way. He managed to somehow get a fire going with his trusty guitar by "using the notes to hit the sweet-ass logs rolls with so much energy that they light up" as the cookie himself would say. Fires, however, attract other beings. That was the case for a certian cookie on a quest. The sound of the bushes rustling was enough to make Rockstar Cookie jump. With the giutar in his hand being in place instead of a brain, he rushed over to said bush to find the cause of the noise. "Oh. It was just a cookie- wait, A COOKIE?!" It was a wonder how his voice didn't attract any other creatures. The cookie behind the bushes pop out and introduced himself.
"I'm Madeleine Cookie. Nice to meet you!" Said the cookie who dawned a clunky suit of armour. "Ey-yo. I'm Rockstar! Nice to meet you too, dude!" It was apperant that Rockstar started beeming at the fact that he had finally met another cookie. "Can I stay the night here? I have supplies." Rockstar nodded and hummed as he plopped down onto a log roll.
"So, Madeleine, wha'z your excuse for bein' out so late?"
"I'm on a quest from The Kingdom! What about you?"
"I just escaped 'The Oven' and I wanna find someone who escape alot earlier than I did"
"'The Oven'? I've never been but there are alot of cookies that have been there in The Kingdom! I'm actualy from the culture-rich Republic but I decided to move my duties to The kingdom."
"There's surviors in The Kingdom???"
"Many! Gingerbrave, Strawberry, Vampire-"
None of the names seemed to ring a bell in Rockstar's mind.
"Lilac, Mint Choco, He-"
"What?"
It was as if he had misheard what Madeleine had said. Surely he missed Mint Choco to the point where he was all he could think of, right? It couldn't be that easy, right?
"Mint Choco." Madeleine repeated. The noble cookie was confused until the other's noisy nature stopped all trains of thought.
"Minty's at The Kingdom?! You Know Mint Choco? Where is The Kingdom?! Can you take me to The Kingdom?!"
"Um yeah sure. Mint Choco is quite popular, especially amongst the ladies. W-we could go now if you want...?"
"Heeee~ll yeah!"
Madeleine was somewhat intimadated by Rockstar's energy, but he'd never show it. Why would a powerfuly cookie who would swing his sword as epic music played in the backround be afraid? What he did understand, however, was that Mint Choco played some sort of role in Rockstar Cookie's life. It'd be an asshole-y decision to not take Rockstar to The Kingdom. It was the crack of dawn when they finally set off. Madeleine was protecting them from pomagranet cake hounds and Rockstar was impressing the other with his ability to use just a mere guitar to defend himself. One doesn't escape The Oven without learning a few techniques here and there afterall.
. . .
There it was. The Kingdom. It was dazzling to the frosted eyes of Rockstar Cookie. Multiple sections, some were for housing, some for manufacturing, there was even a concert area! The two white-haired cookies entered the kingdom, which caused Espresso cookie to imediatly rush over and scold Madeleine for arriving late. The rockstar bid his two- or one?- new friends goodbye. He only had one thing on his mind, or one cookie rather. Finding Mint Choco Cookie.
Back in The Oven, it was rare to find other cookies who were escaping since different cookies had different plans. That, and the fact that barely any cookies even try. Sure, there have been probably a hundred or so that had escaped but compared to the hundreds of thousands that get eaten, it was nothing. A month into Rockstar Cookie's escape, he crossed paths with Mint Choco Cookie. Mint Choco was amazed that Rockstar was able to survive for so long with that reckless nature of his. They decided to help eatchother out, but in the midst of an argument about thier plan, the passion of it all somehow led to a quick but hevanly kiss. During that moment, a witch had seen them and Rockstar sacrificed himself. He made sure that Mint Choco would survive, even if it'd cost him his own cookie life, even though it didn't. That's why he's certian that Mint Choco is alive. He has to be.
The cookies of The kingdom greeted the rockstar with open arms since many understood his situation, and they even offered to make him a place to settle down as they construct a house for him. He found out that the "king" of The Kingdom was none other than one of the first escapees of The Oven, Gingerbrave Cookie. The (clotheless) Cookie let the rockstar have some infulence on some of the parts of the house. The house was free but it was small because of it. After the planning stage, Gingerbrave, Muscle, Adventurer, and Blackberry started the construction. It was then that Rockstar Cookie thought to ask the question.
"Does Mint Choco Cookie live around here?"
Adventurer cookie turned around, suppried that the messy rockstar knew of the elegant violinist.
"His house is over there, but you should go over there"
Said blackberry without even turning around. But she did point somewhere. She pointed to a mint-colored stage that instantly reminded Rockstar Cookie of Mint Choco Cookie. With a quiet
-and gender nutral "Thanks, dude", he imediately set off to the stage. There were rows of seats and since there was no ticket booth in sight, he sat right in the center of the front row. Mere minutes later did various other cookies flood the seats and the preformer himslef appeared on-stage. It was him. It was Mint Choco Cookie.