#6174

earth --> s*n; c building.....

Soul Transport Sucess!

[ 3rd Perspective ]

"AAGH!" Charger Block yelled as his soul finally returned to his body through the ROSTER, his physical appearance finally taking a toll on him as he falls off the ROSTER chair, accidentally breaking the headset of the ROSTER in the process.

From behind a desk, the unamused Operator rolled their eyes at their patient.

"JEEZ, that's one way to show me you're back." The Pinwheel says with an unamused tone, pressing a button on their desk to repair the ROSTER's headpiece.

Charger Block dizzily moans in pain, as the Pinwheel he had for an operator approached him to set him upright.

"Alright dude, your fine now." The Pinwheel grumbled as they made their patient stand up.

"Have a seat over there while you wait for your recovery. It shouldn't take too long." The Pinwheel continued, pointing at a seat as they walked back towards their desk.

"Buh- Whuh..?" Charger Block questioned, clearly confused at the new voice and new surroundings.

The Pinwheel was already back at their desk, tapping it as if to give their desk information. Charger block just watches in confusion.

"Time of death: May 8th, 2021. 7:03pm, Omnipresent Standard Time." The Pinwheel spoke as they input the information onto their desk.

"Uh e-excuse me, uh- hi, you...?" Charger Block says while raising his hand and looking at his Pinwheel for an Operator.

"I-I'm sorry but like- uhm...can you..?" Charger Block continued while pointing at his Operator, confused. Clearly.

"Gosh, where is this place? Was I kidnapped?" Charger Block questioned no one in particular. "Or- no maybe I won a contest and this is the winner's area." Charger Block continued, turning around to look around the room. "But this isn't a great looking place, so maybe I was kidnapped..." Charger Block continued.

The Pinwheel from behind the desk was unamused with his Patient, clearly done with their patient's antics.

"And I've never even seen the kidnapper before. But at least you've got these posters on the wall! You got red, and yellow and- Oh hey my hand's back!" Charger Block cheers saying the last bit of his sentence.

"You're dead." The Pinwheel deadpans, looking at their patient with an unamused expression.

"Whehuh- What?" Charger Block asks, looking both concerned and confused as he faced his operator.

"You're dead." The Pinwheel smiled sarcastically as they shrugged, looking at their patient.

"Wait- I'm not following- so like- I died?! N-No wait but.." Charger Block panicked Slightly.

"WHERE AM I? WHAT ROOM IS THIS? IS THIS HELL?!" "Where am I? What Room is this? Is this Hell?"

Charger Block says his statement with a panicked and confused tone, while the Pinwheel rolled his eyes and says exactly what Charger Block says with a sarcastic and bored tone.

"uh-" Charger Block had a slightly shocked expression as he turns to face his Operator.

Unamused, the Pinwheel walked towards the door of the room. "Dude, you say the same thing every time you come here." The Pinwheel deadpanned. "PLEASE just sit down. I'll be back when it's time for you're recovery." The Pinwheel continued, tapping something on their bracelet-like device to open the door.

"HEY! HEYHEY WAIT WAIT- NO BUDDY HANG ON A MINUTE!" Charger Block called out to their Operator.

Charger Block, however gets ignored by the Operator, as the Operator continues to leave the room. Conviniently leaving the door open for Charger Block to get out and continue calling out for him.

And so, Charger Block runs out of the room to follow the Pinwheel.

"HEY! HEY PINWHEEL GUY! Just- rugh- HANG ON A SECOND!" He calls out, hoping the Operator would stop, however, as Charger Block gets ignored again, they get a little irritated. "DUDE, HOLD UP!" Chrger Block yells out.

"Just wai..ugh.. Oh my God, where the hell am I?" Charger Block asks himself, rubbing his eyes to adjust to the lighting of the building.

He opens his eyes to see the building in front of him. Or the inside- at least. It was bright, and Oh so confusing to them.

"Oh, I have to be dreaming, Thats it, thats- that's all it's gotta be." Charger Block tells himself with an unsure tone.

All of a sudden, a bright-ish light engulfs him, lifting him off the ground, causing him to be off-guard.

"DWUGH-?! What the f...?!" Charger Block yells, before he realizes his operator was in front of him, the bracelet-like mechanism being the source of light engulfing him.

The Pinwheel had an unamused expression still, looking like they just want a break from Operating Charger Block.

Charger Block was puzzled for a moment, before glaring at his operator. "Oh, yeah- no, thats fine. Glad to know you can't walk around here, sorry. No Fun Allowed! Is that the saying that DEAD people have?!" Charger Block questioned the Pinwheel.

The Pinwheel rolled their eyes. "My request was straightforward and simple enough. It isn't my fault you have such a small brain!" The Pinwheel responds.

"I'VE Never been here before! What, do you think I'm just going to----" Charger Block gets cut off by his operator.

"You HAVE been here before. Actually, MANY TIMES. You have a total death count of 840. Ask the moderator, they'll GLADLY show you you're total death count." The Pinwheel argued.

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Bringing Charger Block back in the room using the mechanical bracelet, The Pinwheel has more of a blank expression, while Charger Block had a- grumpy expression. The Pinwheel drops their blank expression to give a brief explanation to their patient.

"Look, you're going to be recovered any minute now. If you're not in this room by the time someone puts your name in a recovery center, Not even I know what's going to happen! You're going to have to wait here until the time comes." The Pinwheel explained.

"I'll be here waiting with you, so that you don't do anything you're not supposed to." The Pinwheel continued, walking over to a seat themself.

"Ogh! well, this is amazing! TRULY! Astonishing! The last thing I remember was having this bomb in my hand and then-- waking up in this-- weird little POD thing!" Charger Block argued beore sitting on a chair himself, sighing. "Ugh."

Looking at their Operator, Charger Block speaks up. "You can't at least like- tell me what this is...? What- any of this is? You said I was dead right? Wh--"

Charger Block was then rudely cut off by their tired Operator.

"If I had to explain where you were EVERYTIME you died, I Wouldn't be the one operating you. That's just insanity. Believe me, If I could switch Patients, I would. But our Moderator made it clear we should stay with our assigned ones." The Pinwheel grumbled.

"Tell you what, if you're still here a while and you haven't been recovered, I'll tell you about this place. If not, I'll get you to our Moderator to see if they can get you recovered quicker." The Pinwheel continued.

"Otherwise, just stay put." The Pinwheel finished.

Charger Block blows a raspberry out of boredom before actually sitting dow and staying put.

= May 8, 2021, 7:05 PM OST =

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= May 10, 2021, 11:38 AM OST =

Charger Block and their operator were lying down either on the floor or next to a chair.

= May 23, 2021, 4:44 AM OST =

Charger Block can be observed trying to kick the door down while their Operator glares at them from behind

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= June 6, 2021, 6:00 AM OST =

The Pinwheel of an Operator was asleep on their chair, while Charger Block looked as if he was going to go insane.

Eventually, Charger Block hit his breaking point.

"Aaaaaaa AUGH! ITS BEEN LIKE A MONTH!" Charger Block cried out. "CAN'T I JUST LEAVE??" Charger Block practically begged.

Meanwhile:

"*SNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORE*" And then the Pinwheel wakes up. "Wha- Huh?! Oh..." The Pinwheel stretches and yawns a little, before looking back at his patient. "Oh- oh...." They yawned and stretched for a bit before looking back over at their Patient. "Good Morning."

Charger Block, clearly frustrated and upset, simply glares at their Operator and hops out of their seat.

"This blows dude. No food or Movies? I'm out of here!" Charger Block says as he turned around to leave, before stopping and turning around again. "OH, WAIT!" Then Charger Block walks up to their Operator with a smile.

"Tell me about this place!" Charger Block simply smiles after saying this.

"Eeeugugh, you haven't been here long enough." The Pinwheel argued.

"It's been a month. We've been in this room, for a MONTH--"

"YOU'VE been in this room for a MONTH. I'VE been in this room for FOUR THOUSAND YEARS." The Pinwheel argued back with their patient.

That statement caused Charger Block to shut up and sit back down.

The Pinwheel's expression changes, feeling slightly sorry for their patient. They sigh, and speak up; "You're right, I'm sorry. You've never been dead this long, so I might as well." The Pinwheel says with a solemn tone.

Hearing this, Charger Block smiles.

The Pinwheel takes a breath and continues. "So, uh, like I said before; you, Charger Block, are dead. You died just like how every other object that has ever died.. ujgh- ever." The Pinwheel started to explain. "However, the afterlife isn't what all you objects on your planet thought it would be. No White Paradise, No Fire-Filled Damnation."

"I guess that part is... sort of a relief...?" Charger Block implies as he rubs the side of his head.

"What... what is this place called then?" Charger Block asks. "It's....complicated." The Pinwheel implies. "The afterlife DOES have a name, but the Moderators and other heads of this place still have it up for interpretation." The Pinwheel continued.

"Go on." Charger Block says, letting their Operator continue explaining.

"...So its- pronounced, 'The S*n'." The Pinwheel says. "The.. The S*n." Charger Block continued before being hit with realization.

"Wait- so like- The Son as in Someone's child- or The SUN like the big flaming ball up in the space??" Charger Block asks confusedly.

"Dingdingdingdingding! THATS the part that's up for interpretation!" The Pinwheel smiles.

"Come check this out." The Pinwheel says with a sly smile as they point to something, allowing their Patient to follow them.

"I've been waiting to do this for as long as I've been operating you." The Pinwheel sighed.

"Do What?" Charger Block deadpanedly asks

"Show you the name!" The Operator says as they take off the tarp of a chalkboard in the room.

"Suo- HUH?!" Charger Block's reaction to seeing 'S*n' instead of 'Son' or 'Sun' on the chalkboard was well- obviously he was confused.

"It still is pronounced like either version of the word, but the definition and spelling is- sort of up to you." The Pinwheel finished explaining.

Charger Block, confused as hell, was trying to process everything.
"Okay.....I think I got it...." They say.

The Pinwheel looks a bit unsure with that statement. "You sure? Cause- it- looks like the opposite."

"No no no no NO! Uh- yeah yeah- we are in.. the Sin."

"S*n." "Soon?" "S*n!" "Moon?! The Moon?!" "What?! How does that correlate to ANYTHING I said?!" The Pinwheel asks their Patient angrily.

"...My fault- I just- felt like messing with you." Charger Block admits. "Great." The Pinwheel sarcastically cheers.

"so- ALL of the other people on earth end up here too? Like- everyone I was with before I died and-- Crown! DO you know where they are?!" Charger Block smiles, asking their Operator this question.

"I have no idea who that person could be." The Pinwheel says as they push Charger Block away from them. "However, I can assure you that everyone you may have died with also ended up here in the S*n, cause it's the afterlife." The Pinwheel continued.

"Where? Can I see them?" Charger Block enthusiastically asks.

"...Well- these buildings are sorted alphabetically. You're in the C building, which is moderated by [Y/N], but then are are HUNDREDS of THOUSANDS of objects that reside here."

"Ah." Charger Block's expression dropped. "Which means my other friends are in other buildings like, the P building, the T building."

"Yep, and the two of those are No where close to C." The Pinwheel sighed.

"Mm..." Charger Block hummed unamused, before turning to the ROSTER. "What about this weird chair I was in? What the heck is this?!"

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"It's a ROSTER, designed to create a physical appearance of your soul for The S*n to monitor before your recovery." A new voice perked up from the door.

The voice belonged to a/an [Object] with a clipboard and pen, looking at the room.

"Morning to the both of you!" The [Object] smiled.

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" ..... actually- good afternoon. " You then sighed. " Sorry I took too long, people have been dying left and right so its hard to keep tabs. " You explain with a nervous smile.

" Well its understandable, but what took you a whole month to show up? " Michael asked you with a raised eyebrow.

" You try monitoring countless of Moderators and Patients in under a month then. With all the people here this isn't even the final place I have to check ! " You defended.

Michael sighed then looked over at their patient. " Charger Block , meet our Moderator. " Michael introduced. Charger Block stood still for a moment, trying to process. " Uhm- Hi --? " Charger Block waved akwardly.

" Hello to you too Charger Block. " You smiled.