TOYSTORYSTUCK PROLOGUE PART I
You are a box. But you are not just any box, no, you are a bank. A bank in an old town down south, where crime is abundant. Seeing as how much crime this town has, you always think that you should invest in better security. However, you cannot, because you are owned by a child who does not yet know how to be smart with his money. But you digress.
You always wonder why you are the main target for crimes. They always seem to happen unexpectedly, but today, you are going to try and predict when the crime will occur. Chances are you will be unable to do anything about being robbed though, just like every other time. If you could feel, you would probably be fuming, but alas, you are a box that cannot feel.
Sometimes though, you like to think that you can feel and move, and when you do, you always imagine putting up a good fight with your nemesis. Now that you think about it, you don't think you remember their name. You feel that remembering the name of your enemy is necessary, but you cannot feel, so therefore, you do not really care.
For the sake of your imagination, however, you try to remember the name of your enemy. You think it started with a 'b'... or maybe it was a 'v'? Was that a wanted poster on the other box in front of you? Speak of the devil, the wanted toy looks just like your nemesis!
Yes, that is most definitely your nemesis. You would recognize that outlandish skin color anywhere. You do not know how aliens fit in this town, but you do not question it, for your owner had wished it so. If only he never offered so much money for rewards. It would really take a toll on you to pay so much for a reward. All you can do is hope that one day your young owner will come to his senses and learn how to properly use his money.
For now, you will simply settle for paying whatever outrageous sum of money he asks you to, because his word is law. Paying doesn't really bother you anyway, since you'd do anything to see your nemesis thrown in jail. Too bad there isn't a jail anymore. You think it was torn up and thrown away the other day. What a shame. Hopefully, your owner will invest in a new one.
You know that idea is as likely as him investing in better security, but again, this is your imagination. Oh, you are getting sidetracked, aren't you?
Back to your nemesis. You are pretty sure their name begins with a 'v'. What was it? You can never remember. What a bad enemy you are. You think their name was along the lines of 'Vista' or 'Vodka', but you are not sure.
Oh goodness, speak of the devil, when did your nemesis arrive?
Goodness gracious, you suddenly remember the name of your nemesis.
> Box: Be Potato head Vriska.
You are now Vriska, potato head and criminal extraordinaire. Not that your owner, Jake, does you any justice. But you are okay with that, because, like you said, he is your owner. You don't need to be sidetracked now, though, because you are going to rob a bank! And this time, you won't be caught by the sheriff.
That's what you tell yourself every time, but you will always have your luck! You would say hope, but you know luck is always more reliable.
Your owner is giving you the go ahead. You are going to 8ring this place doooooooown!!!!!!!! >::::)
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