Joy: *is covered in blood and dust*
Kelp: What the hell happened to you??
Joy: *picks droid bits out of her scales*
Joy: My Squad was fighting a war. He had a huge battle.
Seashell: Did you win?
Joy: Of course.
Rainkeeper: Good.
Joy: It was a well fought battle.
*players appear*
Glory: Hey.
Sunny: Hi
Winter: Hello
Qibli: You're all so dull. Why don't we mix things up a little
Deathbringer: WHAT'S UP MOTHERFUCKERS?!?!!?
Qibli: That's better.
Peril: Air, how are you doing?
Air:.....
Air: I'm....I'm doing just fine.
Air: I lied.
Air: I'm dying inside.
Air: Misha wrote us a letter.
Air: *eyes well up with tears*
Air: NO NO NO, I'M NOT DOING THIS AGAIN.
Air: Just....Just gotta bury it. Take it like a Winchester would, and bury it deep. Deep down.
Seashell: So for this to work, I'm gonna need you to take every instinct you have and bury it deep, deep down.
Air: Exactly.
Air: I'm okay.
Nightflyer: You're okay.
Air: Yeah.
Nightflyer: Okay.
Rainkeeper: Go.
Kelp: OK Go.
Joy: This too shall pass.
Riptide: So, what are we doing today?
Rainkeeper: Listening to a creepy song!
Joy: It's called Bury A Friend.
Kinkajou: Oh.
Glory: Well
Starflight: That sounds.....
Carnelian: Lovely. Let's go.
Rainkeeper: DUDUDUDUDUDUDUDEDE DE DE DE DU DEH
Joy: LET'S GO
Kelp: *starting playing Let's go on a trumpet*
Nightflyer: Pep band should not be influencing out references.
Air: *twirling a baton*
Air: YES IT SHOULD!
Seashell: *clicks play on the song*
All: *starts listening*
What do you want from me? Why don't you run from me?
What are you wondering? What do you know?
Clay: Creepy.
Tsunami: I kinda like it.
YOU ARE READING
Truth Or Dare With The DOD and JW Book 2
FanfictionBook 2 of my T or D series! Submit a dare for anyone in the Wings of Fire series! This game is hosted by -Joy, the younger, more murderous Glorybringer dragonet who has her own squad and likes weapons. Feel free to sign up for it! -Air, eldest child...
