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💓VS. QT💓

The group wa beyond confused, but they decided to roll with it. There, in front of them, stood a young girl about a smidge  taller than Keith. She had brown hair with blonde streaks, an oversized pink sweater, blue and white socks, and black ballet flats.

The group initially thought nothing of her, writing her off to be harmless. But after their encounter with Sarv, they've learned that looks can be deceiving.

QT: So, what brings you all here?

Seb: Uhm...rap battle? Maybe?

QT: Rap battle? Sure thing! After all, with you all starting to rise in popularity, I feel it'd be cool to do this!

Lynne: So...shall we start now?

Aspen: Let me get the speakers set up!

After Aspen set up the speakers, she started the first song. Unbeknownst to them all, a threat was among them.
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{AFTER CAFEFREE}
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QT cheered and everyone seemed happy. Though, after everyone was done congradulatimg each other, a sudden yelp was heard from QT.

She looked worried, distressed even. A small spark was seen flying from somewhere on her body.

KT: Miss? You okay? Something seems...off

QT: I'm alright! L- let's continue, shall we?

Lynne: You sure? You're sparking and spasming

QT: It's fine! Let's sing!

Lynnette: I'll sing this time...

QT: O- Okay!
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{AFTER CARELESS}
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As if things couldn't get any weirder, or anymore distressing, QT appeared to have shut down. Her face blank, and her mouth slightly agape.

A small tune starts to play, a slightly slowed version of 'Pop Goes the Weasel'. After the song ends, a sudden bursting sound ia heard a dark shadow of a figure pops out of QT's back.

This figure appeared to have red eyes and a robotic body with mechanical hands and pincers.

KB: Who are you all...?

Mira: WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?!

Aspen: WHAT'D YOU DO TO QT!?

KB: QT is my host. I am her guardian. The name's KB, but I feel you shouldn't even need to know that.

Seb: Why did you shut QT down?

KB: Because. What I'm about to do, she doesn't need to witness. I don't need her to be traumatized and nearly faint mid-song.

Kye, sign language: Seems suspicious, but okay...?

KB: Let's start and get this over with. But just remember, this is nothing personal.

Nab, muttering: Seems perosnal..
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{AFTER CENSORY OVERLOAD}
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KB looked very pissed off. A small growl could be heard from him as he lowered his gaze to the floor. Everyone was standing there, hesitantly waiting for KB to do something.

Eventually, the robot used his mechanical claw to suddenly pull Estella to the front. He threw her a mic and glared daggers at her.

Amidst the pincers, he also had two sawblades out from his back. And they were whirring vigorously.

KB: This is the final challenge....and trust me, I'm not holding back.

Estella: M- me neither..!

KB: Okay. Be prepared. Because this may be the last day of your life..

Estella:....
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{AFTER TERMINATION}
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KB was defeated. He sighs before booting QT back up, her looking wildly confused. For the most part, Estella was okay. She had a cut on her side from KB's rogue sawblade, but that was mainly it.

QT: So...that's it?

KB: I guess. They've stayed long enough.

QT: Aw...well, I hope we can meet again some time soon!

Seb: Yeah...let's hope?

And with that, the group left. QT held onto the hope that the group would return for another match. She then looks up at KB, confused.

QT: What did you do?

KB: I just did what I do best.

QT: You didn't...kill anyone, right? You know how long we've been trying to avoid the police and the Greater Good-

KB: I know, QT. Nobody died. And those deaths were in the past, when we were hitmen. Why would the police still care?

QT: You killed one of their children..!

KB: She was on the list. Not my fault she was a target.

QT: You...*sighs* nevermind. C'mon, let's go watch some TV!

KB: I have no other choice, do I...?
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Lymnette found herself wandering alone, the sky dark and cloudy, and there being a faint whiff of blood from somewhere. As she rounds a corner, she calls out to her friends...only to get no response back.

???: Hello there, missy...you seem lost. Need some help?

Lynnette: Do you know where my friends are?

???: Hm...maybe follow me into the forest? I believe I saw them in there..~

Lynnette:...
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Hm...which mod? :^

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