Sunfeather: Hello, my name is Sunfeather, but you can just call me Feather. *holds up a kitchen knife* And this is my best buddy, Sally! She is the best, and I don't want to hear anything that says that she is not the best.
Blacksand: Hi! I'm Sand. Also, Feather? *turns head* Who are we talking to?
Sunfeather: Don't ask me! Ask Sally! *holds up a swiss army knife* oh shoot, SALLY WHERE ARE YOU!
Blacksand: I'm sorry you had to see that? *holds up Sally* Anyway, welcome to the game where things happen, that are weird as heck. *tosses Sally into a pit of lava that appears out of nowhere*
Sunfeather: NO SALLY!! * turns head slowly to Blacksand* You. Are. Fucking. Dead.
Blacksand: well that's my queue run. So uh *Begins to run as fast as possible*
Sunfeather: *grabs Blacksand, and slowly drags him back*
*the DOD appears *
Tsunami/Glory: what is this?! You can not kidnapp a princess/queen, and get away with it! HEY. STOP COPYING ME. STOP! STOP!
Blacksand: *pulls popcorn out of thin air* want some popcorn?
Sunfeather: Yes please. *grins*
Sunny: Excuse me! Can you tell me where are we? And why are we here?
Tsunami/Glory: STOP COPYING ME! OH COME ON, I KNOW YOUR DOING IT ON PURPOSE!
Starflight: Yes, can you tell, me if we are getting kidnapped or something?
Clay: And do you have a cow? I didn't have lunch yet.
Sunfeather: Well, welcome to truth or dare, AKA hell!
The DOD: *goes quite* I'm sorry, WHAT?!
Sunny: I once read some truth or dare fanfics once, and they were all crazy! (But really good)
Tsunami: *narrows eyes* which one of you are the crazy one and the innocent one?
Sunny: are you two hybrids? Also, I don't think we caught your names?
Sunfeather: oh yeah. So I'm Feather, and this is Sand. And yeah we are both hybrids. Sally would be here to, if Sand had not thrown Sally into a pit of LAVA. *glares at Blacksand*
Sunny: *gasps*
Blacksand: ... Let's just say that you don't want to meet Sally. Any-way. *pulls out a piece of paper, and opens it* the first dare is from, *looks around* THE AUTHOR.
Starflight: ... Okay?
Sunfeather: It says that they are being nice with you guys, and is having you shout the dragon's name of that you hate most, on the top of jade mountain.
Tsunami: oh that's easy.
Sunny: yeah, we can totally do that.
Blacksand: well, here we go! *snaps fingers*
Everyone: *waits for something to happen*
Sunfeather: *rolls eyes* you have to snap both fingers for it to work.
Blacksand: Oh, right. *snaps with both fingers."
Everyone: *appears at the top of jade mountain*
Sunfeather: *slaps down a stool* Alright, who wants to go first?
Glory: *Sighs* might as well get it over with. *goes to the stool* I FUCKING HATE CHAMELEON!
Tsunami: I'll go next. *inhales* I HATE WIRLLPOOL, THAT SON OF A BITCH.
Sunfeather: Good, good, very good.
Starflight/Sunny: I HATE MARROWSEER.
Clay: um. I guess I hate not having food for a day?
Everyone: *facepalms*
Everyone: *appears at the base*
Tsunami: Clay, that's not a dragon.
Clay: I don't hate anyone though!
Sunfeather: *looks at hidden camera* Well Clay is weird!
Blacksand: Again, who are you talking to?
Sunfeather: How would I know? Wait. Who am I talking to? One second. *pulls out Sally from the underworld* Okay Sally. Who and why are we talking to? Sally? SALLY!
The DOD: *sees Sunfeather trying to get information out of a kitchen knife*
Glory: *whispers* just pretend we are not here. *turns invisible*
Tsunami: *quietly diving into a nearby pond*
Starflight: *hides in some trees*
Sunny: *hides inside glory's wings*
Clay: *looks around* hey where did everyone go?
Hosts: *shoot their eyes over to clay*
Glory: oh your dead.
Hosts: *nods to each other, and then jumps on Glory, Sunny, and Clay.*
Sunfeather: *ties some rope around Glory and sunny*
Blacksand: *gets a cow, and throws it into a pit*
Clay: *jumps into the pit* thanks for the cow!
Blacksand: thanks for unwillingly cooperating! *jumps onto Starflight, and ties him up*
Sunfeather: *throws some piranhas into the pond, Wednesday style*
Tsunami: *jumps out of the water* crap, crap, crap!
Sunfeather/Blacksand: *tackles Tsunami*
10 minutes later...
Blacksand: *covered in scratches, and bite marks* okay! Now that has been taken care of, time to move on to the dare form ... *looks around* THE AUTHOR!
Glory: And what is that supposed to mean?
Blacksand: Well, well, well, well. Looks like little Glory has finally turned arou-
Sunfeather: You know the dragon's that you shouted put on jade mountain? Well, now you have to spend the rest of the day with them, and no one else.
Sunny: *sighs* this is where the pain kicks in.
Blacksand: *snaps*
*Chameleon, Whirlpool, two Marrowseers, and a contract appears*
Tsunami: AHHHH! I AM NOT SPENDING A DAY WITH THAT SON OF A BITCH, AND YOU CANT MAKE ME!
Sunfeather: *pats Tsunami on the shoulder* Sorry. You got to do it.
Tsunami: ITS NOT LIKE THERE IS A CONTRACT OR ANYTHING!
Blacksand: *cough cough* there-is. *snaps*
*contract for unlimited chicken for free appears*
Glory: That's what you made us sign?! A contract for free chickens, and you didn't even read it all?!
Clay: No I did read it all! *reads, but still doesn't see it*
Sunny: Why is it when you snap your fingers, and then something happens?
Hosts: ... WE ARE FROM THE FUTURE.
Sunny: Okaaaaay.
Sunfeather: Alrighty, now let's get on with the dare! *shoves everyone*
Tsunami: wait! Are we allowed to kill them?
Sunfeather: Hell yeah.
Tsunami: Can we borrow some of your weapons?
Sunfeather: *grins even more* hell yeah!
Tsunami: guys! We can borrow some of Sunfeather's weapons, and kill them! *grabs a knife*
Glory: Nice! *grabs two knifes*
Starflight: thank you. *grabs three disks*
Sunny: *somehow already has a knife*
Clay: *crying in a corner*
Tsunami: Uh Clay, are you oka-
Blacksand: NO communicating.
Tsunami: ... Fine. *goes over to Whirlpool* Heyyyy Whirlpooool. *tackles and muffles Whirlpool*
Glory: *puts venom on knifes, and throws them*
Chameleon: AHHHHHHH
Glory: *smiles*
Sunny's Marrowseer: *already dead*
Starflight: *is dead*
Sunny: STARFLIGHT!
Blacksand: Don't worry, he's not truly dead. Sense one dragon from each pair is dead, should we stop?
Sunfeather: No.
Blacksand: but then wouldn't they just keep on going thought the day but themselves?
Sunfeather: *grins* No.
Blacksand: Oh I see. *grins, and snaps fingers*
*Marrowseer, Whirlpool, Chameleon and Starfight get resurrected*
Glory: OH CRAP, CHAMELEON'S CORPSE IS MOVING.
*a day later of people murdering each other*
Sunny: *cleaning her hands* Well that was fun!
Starflight: ... Sunny, I feel like there is a lot we don't know about you.
Blacksand: *grins*
Clay: *still crying*
Tsunami: um, what's wrong with clay?
Sunfeather: Oh, you know how yesterday Clay said that he hates not having food?
Tsunami: *nods*
Sunfeather: Well because he said that, he has to not eat food for a day, and he doesn't know that it has been a day, and he can eat again.
Glory: *looks over to Clay* Oh. So that's why Clay has been crying in the corner.
Sunfeather: Well that's was fun! See you guys tomorrow!
(If you have any truths, or dares, please put the, in the text right here. Have a good day! Sunfeather: or don't. Up to you. )
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