THE RIVALRY BEGINNING Elle H (EPHtheCoder) x Bill Cipher (But Not Quite)

3:6: Beach Night to Uh Oh the Beach Morning

Everyone's finally asleep, this is my chance!

Luckily, I was right by the sleeping Elijah who was wrapped around with his palm tree leaf. Carefully, I unwrapped the leaf and took it off of him, laid by him, snuggled up to him and wrapped the leaf around the both of us. I know what you're thinking, cheesy but it's a once in a lifetime thing. Quietly, before I went to bed, I whispered in Elijah's ear, "Goodnight...cutie."

SPRINGTRAP'S POV:

Isn't this perfect? Our victims are finally asleep and that means we have a better chance of getting the assignment done undetected. Plushtrap and I were filled with determination as we hid out of the bush by the beach. Trying not to make a sound, we both slowly tiptoed by the coders and those stupid buckets of bolts. With so much luck, our footsteps didn't make a sound on the warm sand in the warm night. Wind suddenly rustled through our ears like it was trying to tell on us. It felt so suspicious, I only felt that feeling if someone...was...right...behind me. Slowly we turned our heads behind us, seeing a tall, slender shadow glaring at us with glowing white pupils like a phantom. 

???: I wouldn't do that if I were you.

His voice sounded deep, sinister, and crackled with an African accent. He knelt down, rose his skinny arms, and wriggled his fingers like he was ready for a crazy fight. Wind began to increase in his hands as if he's controlling it then he pushes it towards us. The wind pushed us back hard like the man fighting us had the force or something. Yes, that's a Star Wars reference. Plushtrap and I had nothing to hold on to but the sand beneath our feet to try and stay still. Regardless we didn't know who this man was, we showed no fear and charged at him. Me with my knife and Plushtrap with his claws, we ran full speed ahead at the figure. He smiled at us like it was no big deal and rose his right hand up at the same time the whooshing force rose us up. The same time he spun his wrist round and round, the whooshing force turned into a twister, picking up sand to make us dizzy and blind our robot eyes. Now, the spinning storm was so thick, we couldn't see where the man was, until he revealed himself, walking through the storm all natural-like. He was still smiling, wickedly to me, as he drew out some kind of long stick with a dream-catcher on top of it.

???: Stay back, you jumpy rabbits, or you will get it.

With a swish of his stick, he tried to aim it at my face but I blocked it with my knife until he flipped the stick upside down with a quick motion that knocked the knife out of my hand. Then he forcibly poked me in the groin, then the bottom jaw, then tripped me. Quickly he swooped over to the confused Plushtrap and hit him on the top of his head, then both his knees, then both his hands. Though it seemed like simple martial art moves, we couldn't take it, the hitting of the stick or the twister that's swirling around the battle. I looked to the left side of myself, the knife was there. When I attempted to grab it, the man already held my hand to the ground with his stick so I couldn't get it.

???: Don't you dare, I said.

With one final whoosh with his left arm to the left side, the twister was stopped but the wind pushed us to the left where we were so close to being touched by the strange ocean. We painfully landed on the sandy ground, growling in pain as the man watched us suffer.

???: Now don't. You. Dare. Hurt the coders or their friends.

After that he seemed to have faded or flown away. This night has been crazy so I guess, I hate to admit it but, we need some rest as well, so the mission could go along smoother. I hope.

ELLE'S POV:

My eyes started to flutter open and shut as I tried to get a clear focus at what this dimension may call morning. The sky was bright orange while their two suns were bright red and filled with flames. It seemed more quiet and less busy than in the nighttime, the only thing that I saw was weird, alien-like, flying creatures soaring across the sky over the calm sea below. Trying to get up, I noticed that I felt weird pain all over me, I couldn't continue to get up. Looking at myself I noticed the sand had turned into sharp, cold glass shards and some were poked into me already. The thing I did first was scream to wake the rest up. As they noticed glass shards on themselves, they screamed along with me. Only little blood was shown from the wounds but it still freaked us out.

Me: WHAT IN THE FREAK!

Elijah: HOW IN THE FREAK!

Preston: WHY IN THE FREAK!

BB & JJ: WHAT, WHY, AND HOW DOES THIS HAPPEN!?

Bill: That's every morning at this beach for ya!

Great! Just Great! You had to drop in at our time of pain.

Bill: Yes, Blue, I had to drop by. Here, lemme help you guys.

He twirled his right pointer finger round and round counterclockwise and the glass shards were coming off. In a pain-free process, the glass came off, landing back on the beach of shards, and the wounds on ourselves were disappearing until it looked like nothing happened. We were all astonished at Bill's ability.

Elijah: I'm speaking for everyone here, HOW DO YOU DO THAT?

Bill: Anything's possible in the world of dreams. Anyways, Hoodflame's will open in 8 seconds, and besides, I didn't want you guys looking like bloody bait so your welcome for fixing you up. Ready to go now?

Me: Um...sure...

Everyone could tell by the look on my face that I was nervous no matter how much I tried to hide it. Nonetheless, Bill went along with it.

Bill: Great! I'll teleport you there right now, and change up some things.

What's that supposed to mean?