RubRub Returns Part 4

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(A/N 700 views...I- *dies*)

Unknown Voice: Stop right there!

Lord RubRub: And who are you to tell me to not capture this idiot?!

Unknown Voice: I am the very first level of Geometry Dash! *appears*

Electrodynamix v2: Who's that?

Polargeist: Guys! GUYS! It's, it's-

Jumper: Ultimate Destruction!

U.D. : Yep. Destruction's the name, destruction's the game. Now LET HIM GO!

Lord RubRub: HAH! As if. Now, idiot, SURRENDER TO ME!

U.D. : CANNONBALL! *flings himself onto RubRub*

*U.D. and RubRub start wrestling*

Polargeist v2: Now this is weird.

ToE 2: What are we supposed to do?

Vault Keeper: *sneaks up* Troops, ATTACK!

ToE 2: Never mind, forget I asked!

Electrodynamix: *summmons lightning* I'm like the Thor of Geometry Dash!

B.O.T. : *flings a hexagon away* And I'm Jean Grey!

Cycles: But that's X-Men!

Jumper v2: Shut up!

RobTop: Go ahead, levels! I'll get the one-way portal ready...

Deadlocked v2: Just KILL HIM!

Clutterfunk: Isn't that a bit extreme-

Deadlocked v2: He's going to keep coming back and BACK! SO JUST WRANGLE HIM! Or STAB HIM! OR-

D.O. : Sounds like you got a long to-kill list.

Deadlocked: Yeah, we should. At least we'll get the mess of blood and guts cleared up once and for all. *snickers*

B.O.T. v2: Uh...never mind.

H.F. v2: Stop talking over there! We REALLY need help here!

RobTop: OK, got it! Ultimate Destruction, you think you can hold him off?

U.D. : No problem. You know, I practiced self-wrestling when I was all alone, to pass the time....HIYAHHH! *leaps up*

Lord RubRub: Watch where you put your teeth, you idiot! Capture that stupid RobTop!

Vault Keeper: Get him! The one with the silly hair!

RobTop: Excuse me?! *traps soldiers with a bunch of blocks*

Barry: YEAHHHH! Bring on the HOGGG!

(Full name: The Bad as Hog, which is a huge motorcycle)

RobTop: Don't ruin the street! I need to spend money to fix it!

H.F. : We're winning, right?

Cycles v2: I sure hope so!

RobTop: Ok, go get him! *shoots chains out*

Lord RubRub: What is this?! *tied up*

RobTop: Your end! You will no longer threaten Geometry Dash. Now, I need the Edit Object button...

Lord RubRub: *starts shrinking* GAHHHHHHHHH-------

Vault Keeper: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

In a flash of light, it is all over.

S.M. : Where's he gone?

C.L.G. v2: There, in the glass bowl. *points to floor*

Polargeist: Oh hey, I always wanted a second goldfish!

G.D. v2: But we still have to fix this carnage!

RobTop: *sighs* There goes my savings. You, Vault Keeper! Return to our side or you become fish food.

Vault Keeper: Can we at least switch up the music?

RobTop: Maybe. Now go back to the Vault.

Vault Keeper: Whatever. *hops back*

Clutterfunk v2: What do we do with the army?

RobTop: They will return to where they should be. *creates portals*

Orange Square General: Listen up, you *unmentionable words*! I will personally *more unmentionable words* you one day! *hops into portal*

Deadlocked and Deadlocked v2: So we're not killing anyone?

Clubstep v2: No.

Deadlocked and Deadlocked v2: Aww.

Electrodynamix: This calls for a PARTAYYYYYYYYY! Steak, anyone?

B.A.B. : But we don't have any stoves around.

Electrodynamix: Wait, when you drop stuff you produce heat. Right, Hex?

H.F. : Yes, technically, but you need to drop it from space to get a typical 8-by-8 inch steak to travel enough distance to produce enough friction to generate enough heat, and then the sub-zero temperatures of the upper atmosphere would freeze the steak right back again - this calls for some highly scientific calculations! *starts punching numbers into a calculator*

(I kinda copied this part from a book.)

xStep v2: Someone throw him into a building.

RobTop: *shouts from afar* Levels, the party can wait! Help me fix this mess up, please!

All 40 levels: But it's your fault!

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