Fourth Wall

[musicboxsoldier]

The population has greatly increased again.

[...] At least there are three cities to hold everyone this time. [Although, Spero will need more patrol hours now.]

Comments

I told you I would. /smirk

[biancamaxwell]

[Hear that? Even if you turn around, you can't see them~]

fffff

[musicboxsoldier]

[What in the world is that sound. Being from Filgaia, he doesn't really get the meaning of the whole thing.]

...

[Regardless, he narrows his eyes and forms his ARM, looking around for anything suspicious.]

Trust me Kres, it's going to get worse.

[biancamaxwell]

[Along with the music, there's someone...giggling? And where is she?]

Hey, hey, nice gun! Is it compensating for something?

he's weeping inside

[musicboxsoldier]

[Wow, he's not even going to dignify that with a response. Instead, he keeps on looking around.]

Welcome to Fangirling. Enjoy your stay!

[biancamaxwell]

...I take that as a yes.

[There's a sudden whoosh from behind him...and someone's hand where it shouldn't be: to where it was...yeah, he can figure that out. But she's gone again!]

1/4

[musicboxsoldier]

[How old was this person, five-]

2/4

[musicboxsoldier]

[Before he could turn around, he suddenly feels a hand on him.]

3/4

[musicboxsoldier]

[It takes him a moment to overcome his shock, but he swiftly turns around, his eyes darting around for the culprit.]

4/4

[musicboxsoldier]

Enough of these childish antics.

[biancamaxwell]

Nah, 'childish antics' would be shoving stuff down your clothes. And even I don't do that. It's worse if it goes down your pants.

...and can you put the peashooter away, please? I'm not armed after all.

[musicboxsoldier]

...

I don't trust you. [He's not going to put away his ARM after all this.]

[biancamaxwell]

[Sigh. He's stubborn.]

...alright. I'll come out if it'll make you feel better.

[There's a pause before she speaks.]

Turn around.

[And there she was standing in all her glory: no teenage girl or silly kid. She was normal height wearing a hoodie and sweatpants, her hair done up in a messy ponytail. Oh, and she's one year younger than you Kres. Enjoy that.

But before anyone can question, she glomps him hard enough that it could make someone fall.]

HELLLOOOOOOOOO JOHNNNY~!

1/3

[musicboxsoldier]

[He tenses when she says that she's coming out, ready for a onslaught attack. He's not going to turn around either.]

...

[It's just a normal looking woman... but no, she has some sort of speed ability in order to disappear and appear like this.]

2/3

[musicboxsoldier]

[And he wasn't prepared for her to suddenly tackle him to the ground.]

3/3

[musicboxsoldier]

G-get off!

:P

[biancamaxwell]

No way, you're comfy actually.

[She shifts so that now, she's sitting on him with legs crossed and lightly bouncing.]

So which place did I get stuck in, dude?