Golf Ball: Holy shit I lived
Four: Congrats. You did. Want a gold star or something?
Golf Ball: Where are we?
Black Hole: The Shadow Realm
Black Hole: Or in simpler terms, I swallowed Four who in return swallowed me from inside out and so he projected an astral image of his likings to accompany us inside as he did with the EXIT.
Black Hole: Whatever that light was, I was immune and so was Four.
Golf Ball: And what of X?
Four: He's gone.
Golf Ball: Oh, Four...
Four: Gone out to rescue the others.
Golf Ball: You're such a jerk.
1 and 1/2 HOURS LATER...
Four: Roll call commence!
GB: Here.
Pillow: Present
Pen: Chillin'
Woody: Eeh
8-ball: I exist.
Marker: HERE
Firey Jr: Heyo
Coiny: Alive
Bell: Severely traumatized
Loser: Here.
Blocky: Still kicking
Black Hole: Hey
Taco: Doing ok i think?
Match: Like, here.
X: We saved a lot!
Four: This is just 14/64.
Four: This is a lot to you?
X: I'm sorry.
YOU ARE READING
Another BFB Chat Fic. What a shame.
HumorYeet. Inspired by @smollerJeweled 's BFB Chat au Friends. Theirs is much more superior to the trash I made. Praise the BFB Crack God.
