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Chapter 4: The Monster's Roar

We open this chapter with a seemingly empty alleyway late at night. It was quiet, apart from some pigeons just hanging out atop the buildings and on the ground, there was seemingly no action. Suddenly a car pulled up to the alleyway, and out hopped Y/N and Sina.

Y/N grabbed his stuff and then closed the door, making sure he had the flyer once he did. 

Y/N: Thanks for dropping me off Sina, I'll see you after the duel!

Y/N went to go run off deeper into the alley, but Sina quickly grabbed the octoling by the hood, halting his movement instantly. She then pulled him back to where she was.

Sina: You pulled me out of bed for this at 11:30 at night. I'm not leaving, and whatever it is you've been planning better be entertaining or I swear Y/N I will literally throw you out of my house once we get back.

Y/N: Alright Sina...I-I got it. Let's go.

Y/N and Sina then walked down the alleyway, before Y/N stopped her in front of a door. It was locked but Y/N proceeded to knock on the door in a certain pattern before waiting. Suddenly a slot on the door retracted and opened up.

???: You got an invite?

Y/N held up the DJ duel flyer before sending it through the slot, the man took a moment to scan over the whole thing before unlocking the door. When the door was fully opened, it was revealed to be a bouncer isopod who let the both of them in.

Bouncer: Entertainment huh? Best of luck to you. Current champ has been killing it. We've even got idols watching today, so you better bring it. So you REALLY don't wanna screw things up on stage.

Sina: Y/N, just ignore this guy and keep moving.

As Y/N walked deeper into what was seemingly a mix between a concert hall and a secret underground club site, he was definitely nervous. He couldn't believe that he was actually here, doing this in front of a bunch of people he didn't know. All of his prior music experience was all vocals, he had no clue if anybody would actually like his beats.

Y/N: I don't know. I'm a total noob at this.

Sina: Dude, you've cancelled Turf on us at least 9 times in the past month to work on this. I think I've only seen you go to bed normally once since you've moved in with me, and even then you looked messed up to all hell that night. Look at me.

Sina placed both of her hands on the sides of Y/N's head to make sure that they were making direct eye contact for this.

Sina: You've got this.

Y/N: Yeah.

Sina: Say it.

Y/N: I-I've got this.

Sina: Again.

Y/N: I've got this.

Sina: One more time.

Y/N: I've got this.

Sina: Yeah you do. Go up there and show off what you got.

Y/N: Alright. And Sina?

Sina: Yeah?

Y/N: Thanks for literally everything. Best emergency roommate in the world.

After that last sentiment, Y/N noticed another isopod waving him over to what seemed like a back entrance. He followed them through, and it was there he was met with some sort of lobby.

Random Isopod: You got Inkster?

Y/N: Yeah. But its just a personal account.

Random Isopod: Alright, well set up a professional account with whatever DJ name you can think of, and then we'll get ya set up.