Battle Royale II (RN)

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(Y/N): Ugh... Where the hell are we?

You looked around, and realized that you were in a bus that was flying towards a large island.

SMG4: Oh, this again? Jeez...

Mario: Wait, who's hosting this?

Meggy: Not sure, all I remember before waking up is getting knocked out by some creepy doctor.

(Y/N): Yeah, I felt like I went on a damn drug trip...

Meggy: Phew, at least you're okay, (Y/N). 

A TV in the front of the bus turned on, SMG3 and Dr. Eggman were on it and waved.

SMG3: HELLO THERE!

SMG4: Dammit, SMG3! 

Meggy: Great...

(Y/N): Who's this SMG4 ripoff?

Everyone in the bus laughed at that insult.

SMG3: I AM NOT A RIPOFF! HOW DARE YOU!

(Y/N): *Chuckle*

SMG3: Anyways, I have captured all of you to play in... My very own Battle Royale!

B0b: Is ThIs GoNnA bE tHe SaMe LiKe LaSt TiMe?

SMG3: Well, for some reason, no one decided to build in the last one. So, building is allowed.

Mario: Okie dokie!

SMG3: BUT! I've made some of my own rules! If you die, you will stay dead... FOREVER!

Everyone: WHAT?!

Mario: OH HELL NOOOOOO!

SMG4: What kind of rule is that?! That's a shit rule!

SMG3: SHUT YO MOUTH, BOI!

Meggy: What's the next rule?

SMG3: Ah! No teaming! It's every man... Or... Woman for themselves!

Fishy Boopkins: 🎵Why can't we be friends?🎵

SMG3: Now, jump off! Last one standing wins!

The back door opened, and everyone started jumping out of the bus.

(Y/N): Shit, what are we gonna do to get out of this mess?

Meggy: *Sigh* I hope we don't have to fight each other, (Y/N). If you see any of our friends, try not to hurt them, okay?

(Y/N): Alright then. I'll try...

You jumped off the bus with Meggy, and got your umbrella out.

(Y/N): Good luck, Meggy! 

Meggy: Stay safe!

You decided to land on a small hill, where there was only one chest and a few trees.

(Y/N): Possibly not the best spot to land, but at least no one else is- OH SHIT!

A Koopa Troopa had already looted the chest, and it had managed to get a Rare Heavy Assault Rifle.

Koopa Troopa: Die, bitch!

The Koopa Troopa fired at you, you dodged the bullets and hid behind a large rock.

(Y/N): Crap, what am I gonna do? Actually... Wait...

You started hitting a nearby tree, it then started to fall over.

Koopa Troopa: Oh, what the fu-

The tree fell onto the Koopa Troopa, killing it instantly. You walked over and grabbed his loot.

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