Chapter Text
5 Days After The Gun Adventure
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They were standing on different colored blocks that were floating up high in the middle of the digital blue sky.
Jax pushed Gangle off of the bright orange block. She fell off the edge of the big bright cube and was sent to the loser corner back in the circus.
Ragatha: "Jax, stop doing that!"
Jax crossed his arms.
Jax: "Stop what?"
Ragatha: "Stop being mean to Gangle!"
Jax: "She's fine!"
Ragatha: "You pushed her!"
Jax: "This place isn't real, Raggy."
Ragatha: "Yeah, it is, but we're still people and we have feelings. We're not your toys."
Ragatha turns around and continues the adventure with the others. Jax looks at his hands.
He used his right hand a few seconds ago to push Gangle off the block, and he used his left hand a few days ago when Pomni hugged him during their team adventure.
He hears three different voices in his head. Pomni's, Ragatha's,.......... and his.
Pomni: We're still people.
Ragatha: We're not your toys.
Jax: You are my playthings.
I get joy out of making you suffer!
S-suffer
Suffer
Suffer
Suffer
Suffer
SUFFER
SUF-
There's nothing more to me.
There's nothing more to me.
There's nothing more to me.
There's nothing more to me.
There's nothing more to me.
There's nothing-
*High pitched ringing*
You look stupid
You look stupid
You look stupid
You look stupid
You look stupid
You look stupid.
