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Spoke and Cy stand outside Wifies's house, waiting for her come home. They had prepared a trap nearby, set to be triggered when Cy hits someone with her scythe. After a couple of hours of waiting, Wifies arrives home.

"Wifies, Wifies, Wifies... do you have anything to say for yourself?" he seems a bit more serious than usual, and slightly nervous based on his last encounter with Wifies.

@smallandsmallandunseen @cyliu-the-farmer

The elyta's wings pressed close against his back, eyes fixated on Spoke and a someone he didn't recognize.

Wifies opened his mouth to speak, stopping himself before any words came out—of course Planet would be the one to tell them, no one else knew where he lived, but he knew he couldn't be angry at him.

The one in front of him, on the other hand,

"What do you want, Spoke?" He unsheathed his sword, albeit not daring to move any closer. Seems he still wouldn't be able to rest even if he was home. "We closed our deal, I didn't touch your family at all."

Cyliu's mind continues to fight against itself Seeing Wifies answering the door, She knew there was no going back now, But She was surprised to hear the family threat was true, She was really hoping that was just a misunderstanding but it turned out to be true...

She held her Scythe not towards the player yet but to the side, Seemingly wondering if what she was doing was right, Would she still be the same person who swore not to kill? all those years ago?, Surely she wouldn't attack a random player for no reason right?,But why? why did she feel like she was backed into a corner?

[Currently playing: What I've done-Linkin Park]

[ I feel like the song fits rn?]

@spokeisthere

"Wifies. You blackmailed me. Don't act all innocent. It's thanks to players like you that I have to uproot their lives and hide them away on the furthest reaches of the server." His tone was scathing, almost incredulous.

He sensed a bit of trepidation coming from Cy, so he gave her a look.

"Remember what he's done" he whispered to her, just out of earshot of Wifies.

She glared at him. "I've heard about the things you do. You're not innocent, either."

His eyes trailed to look at the person besides Spoke. Wifies wondered if it was someone from his family.

He can tell, however, that they would be the one doing Spoke's supposed job, and he can't help but start feeling uneasy at the thought of their scythe against his neck.

Wifies checked his inventory, even if he already knew—no fireworks left. They had to be fucking kidding him.

She stepped backwards, again looking at the two. He had to trust he would be able to get away from them.

@cyliu-the-farmer

Cyliu immediately hid her trepidation and Seemingly snapped into a completely different being hiding the empathetic side as she held her Scythe in her hands, Staring with lingering guilt as she lightly approached,

Her mind was spinning as She just made a slight approach to wifies at first, seemingly silent as she does, Her head Seemingly At war, She hopes Zam or anyone could forgive her for what she was about to do, before glancing at wifies then back to spoke

> An ghostly Australian shepherd watches from the Surroundings, Trying their best not to be noticed, They seem confused what Cy's doing [Kaya always watches over Cy </3 She won't really do anything but watch]

[Currently playing Vs Susie - [Deltarune] ]

@spokeisthere

Wifies's comment about his own actions doesn't exactly catch him off guard. He gets that a lot. He certainly doesn't appreciate the reminder of his guilt, but he shows no response.

"You really shouldn't be antagonizing me right now, Wifies. I'll ask one more time, do you have anything to say for yourself?" he says in a slightly sing-songy voice. With the position of power he saw himself in, he was regaining his confidence.

He gave Cy a small nod, egging her on.

@smallandsmallandunseen

Wifies inmediately focused on the person as she came closer, dismissing whatever Spoke had said, his free hand grasping his shield and setting it forward to cover himself.

Breathe in, breathe out. He had to focus. His eyes do their best to not break contact, though they switch to look at the other's scythe constantly.

He takes the bunny's brief distraction to further move backwards.

@cyliu-the-farmer

> Cyliu Attempts to approach and slice at Wifies, Her scythe connecting with the shield As a warning?, She knew what she was doing, Especially right then, She needed Wifies to run towards the trap so She hopes the scythe making contact with the shield will make Wifies run, Her Braided Dandelion and White hair flow within the wind as she stares at Wifies blankly

> Kaya stares in fear from a tree nearby watching her former found family sister Actually try to attack an seemingly innocent player?!, How much had changed about Cyliu since her death?!, Why was Cy so fine with the violence against that wifies player?

[Currently playing Abandon ship [Subnautica ] ]

@spokeisthere

#sorry this took a while :(

Everything is finally going to plan, for the first time in a while. Spoke smiles. He's tempted to gloat a little, but he doesn't want to distract Cy.

Spoke considers for a bit how he'll help Cy. He locks eyes with Wifies for a second before bowing her from a distance, using a punch bow to push her towards the trap.

Spoke and Cy stand outside Wifies's house, waiting for her come home. They had prepared a trap nearby, set to be triggered when Cy hits someone with her scythe. After a couple of hours of waiting, Wifies arrives home.

"Wifies, Wifies, Wifies... do you have anything to say for yourself?" he seems a bit more serious than usual, and slightly nervous based on his last encounter with Wifies.

@smallandsmallandunseen @cyliu-the-farmer

The elyta's wings pressed close against his back, eyes fixated on Spoke and a someone he didn't recognize.

Wifies opened his mouth to speak, stopping himself before any words came out—of course Planet would be the one to tell them, no one else knew where he lived, but he knew he couldn't be angry at him.

The one in front of him, on the other hand,

"What do you want, Spoke?" He unsheathed his sword, albeit not daring to move any closer. Seems he still wouldn't be able to rest even if he was home. "We closed our deal, I didn't touch your family at all."

Cyliu's mind continues to fight against itself Seeing Wifies answering the door, She knew there was no going back now, But She was surprised to hear the family threat was true, She was really hoping that was just a misunderstanding but it turned out to be true...

She held her Scythe not towards the player yet but to the side, Seemingly wondering if what she was doing was right, Would she still be the same person who swore not to kill? all those years ago?, Surely she wouldn't attack a random player for no reason right?,But why? why did she feel like she was backed into a corner?

[Currently playing: What I've done-Linkin Park]

[ I feel like the song fits rn?]

@spokeisthere

"Wifies. You blackmailed me. Don't act all innocent. It's thanks to players like you that I have to uproot their lives and hide them away on the furthest reaches of the server." His tone was scathing, almost incredulous.

He sensed a bit of trepidation coming from Cy, so he gave her a look.

"Remember what he's done" he whispered to her, just out of earshot of Wifies.

She glared at him. "I've heard about the things you do. You're not innocent, either."

His eyes trailed to look at the person besides Spoke. Wifies wondered if it was someone from his family.

He can tell, however, that they would be the one doing Spoke's supposed job, and he can't help but start feeling uneasy at the thought of their scythe against his neck.

Wifies checked his inventory, even if he already knew—no fireworks left. They had to be fucking kidding him.

She stepped backwards, again looking at the two. He had to trust he would be able to get away from them.

@cyliu-the-farmer

Cyliu immediately hid her trepidation and Seemingly snapped into a completely different being hiding the empathetic side as she held her Scythe in her hands, Staring with lingering guilt as she lightly approached,

Her mind was spinning as She just made a slight approach to wifies at first, seemingly silent as she does, Her head Seemingly At war, She hopes Zam or anyone could forgive her for what she was about to do, before glancing at wifies then back to spoke

> An ghostly Australian shepherd watches from the Surroundings, Trying their best not to be noticed, They seem confused what Cy's doing [Kaya always watches over Cy </3 She won't really do anything but watch]

[Currently playing Vs Susie - [Deltarune] ]

@spokeisthere

Wifies's comment about his own actions doesn't exactly catch him off guard. He gets that a lot. He certainly doesn't appreciate the reminder of his guilt, but he shows no response.

"You really shouldn't be antagonizing me right now, Wifies. I'll ask one more time, do you have anything to say for yourself?" he says in a slightly sing-songy voice. With the position of power he saw himself in, he was regaining his confidence.

He gave Cy a small nod, egging her on.

@smallandsmallandunseen

Spoke and Cy stand outside Wifies's house, waiting for her come home. They had prepared a trap nearby, set to be triggered when Cy hits someone with her scythe. After a couple of hours of waiting, Wifies arrives home.

"Wifies, Wifies, Wifies... do you have anything to say for yourself?" he seems a bit more serious than usual, and slightly nervous based on his last encounter with Wifies.

@smallandsmallandunseen @cyliu-the-farmer

The elyta's wings pressed close against his back, eyes fixated on Spoke and a someone he didn't recognize.

Wifies opened his mouth to speak, stopping himself before any words came out—of course Planet would be the one to tell them, no one else knew where he lived, but he knew he couldn't be angry at him.

The one in front of him, on the other hand,

"What do you want, Spoke?" He unsheathed his sword, albeit not daring to move any closer. Seems he still wouldn't be able to rest even if he was home. "We closed our deal, I didn't touch your family at all."

Cyliu's mind continues to fight against itself Seeing Wifies answering the door, She knew there was no going back now, But She was surprised to hear the family threat was true, She was really hoping that was just a misunderstanding but it turned out to be true...

She held her Scythe not towards the player yet but to the side, Seemingly wondering if what she was doing was right, Would she still be the same person who swore not to kill? all those years ago?, Surely she wouldn't attack a random player for no reason right?,But why? why did she feel like she was backed into a corner?

[Currently playing: What I've done-Linkin Park]

[ I feel like the song fits rn?]

@spokeisthere

"Wifies. You blackmailed me. Don't act all innocent. It's thanks to players like you that I have to uproot their lives and hide them away on the furthest reaches of the server." His tone was scathing, almost incredulous.

He sensed a bit of trepidation coming from Cy, so he gave her a look.

"Remember what he's done" he whispered to her, just out of earshot of Wifies.

Spoke and Cy stand outside Wifies's house, waiting for her come home. They had prepared a trap nearby, set to be triggered when Cy hits someone with her scythe. After a couple of hours of waiting, Wifies arrives home.

"Wifies, Wifies, Wifies... do you have anything to say for yourself?" he seems a bit more serious than usual, and slightly nervous based on his last encounter with Wifies.

@smallandsmallandunseen @cyliu-the-farmer

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"Are you done?" he sighs, not entirely sure what to feel. "First I get glitter-bombed now this???"

"Anyways, I don't think we've met, but clearly you know who I am. It's Rejoice, right?"

Happy pride month (insert rainbow colored glitter bomb)

"Happy pride mo--wait seriously? Again???" he sighs, now covered in rainbow glitter and flipping you off.

#eyestrain

The rabbit flew back to the meeting spot, expecting to eventually meet spoke there, She got some information that was somewhat valuable, Hopefully Spoke will show up soon

- @cyliu-the-farmer

Spoke flew excitedly to the meeting spot, file in hand.

"Cyliu!! Guess what I found ^_^" he says, pointing to the file dramatically. The file is labelled "Clonefies. a.k.a 'Wifies'...?"

"This has his coords and a lot of info on him." Spoke hands Cy the file. It contains his base's coords, a list of her allies, a personality description, and a couple unncessary details. "You have any luck?"

"...What was the entire point of me talking to planet then if you just all of a sudden got this file on this wifies player?!, Planet told me They live nearby the wifies player?, This would've been important to have known before I basically had to lie to someone for some information?"

The rabbit's tone came out a bit more bitter than before, She shifted it to be more "Cheerful", once she noticed that her Mask was slightly slipping,

"...Are you positive this is the morally correct ideal here?, The ideal that killing this player is going to be good?, I'm just afraid of the backlash we both might get from this?"

Spoke seems a bit taken aback.

"I figured two sources of information would be better, in case one of them lied or we couldn't get one of them to talk."

Spoke checks the file again.

"Yeah those coords are pretty close to Planet's. Now we know we're not being led into a trap."

"Also, you really don't need to feel bad about lying to Planet," he says encouragingly. "It's not like we're going to hurt him. It's probably good for him that we're getting rid of Wifies. She's dangerous. As for the backlash, you're just following orders. You'll be fine, and I'll take the blame."

"...I still feel guilty for doing it, I feel as if I've just used planet's kindness and trust against him, And for what?, To just kill this one player?, I might not hurt planet doing this but it still leaves a mental sting upon my morals, A mistake I can't go back from, Even if You take the fall, whats to say someone wouldn't associate me and you together spoke?, Taking the orders even partially just would make us seem more villanious for this action than we already are presumed to be?"

She seemed hesitant, Maybe even reluctant due to the conflict in her head, Her Farmer Oath, She made a long time ago, And Zam's empire, Or helping remove a threat that could hurt a "friend?", She knew she owed him, for helping ember back then

Spoke puts his hands on Cy's shoulders.

"Look, Cy. I'm not just doing this for no reason. Wifies has threatened the life of players close to me before. How do you know she won't do that to you, or your friend? Look, I don't want to do this." he lies. He very much wants to do this. "But it's just not safe for any of us to have him on the server. You're doing the right thing."

Cyliu fidgets with her sleeve sure she's still hesitant but She knows Spoke could have a point, She doesn't know the true danger of this wifies player, If she doesn't act now would ember or Zam be brought into danger?, Sometimes you need to be allow yourself to be ruthless she tells herself

"...Fine I'll help you with this Spoke, I really rather not have to do this but if this is truly necessary fine?, I just really don't want those I care for getting hurt because of this"

A lingering feeling of dread lingers like a gaping pit in her stomach, She can't help but feel like something is bound to go wrong if Wifies has allies as spoke mentioned prior, Wouldn't they get suspicious if they haven't seen her in weeks?, The rabbit questions within her mind, refusing to bring it up as it's just a mere gut feeling to her

"Trust me, this is for the best, Cy." he pauses. "Are you ready?"

He moves his hands back to his sides, suppressing a smile. Truthfully, he was excited. He could use the release of a little revenge. He wanted to create the impression of a good person forced kill someone out of desperation, not someone whose ego was bruised hungry for a feeling of superiority, so he hid his smile.

"We should get this done quickly, before Wifies has time to learn about our plan" he urged Cy.

"...I'm basically ready to go I guess...? ,It's now or never I suppose?... Right... We should probably start heading in the direction of that wifies player right?, We can't waste anymore time..."

Cyliu Hands Spoke some Firework Rockets If he needed any, Before equipping her Elytra waiting for Spoke's command to Follow him towards wifies Base

"Let's go!! ^_^"

Spoke excitedly takes off in the direction of Wifies's base, going slowly so Cyliu can follow.

The rabbit flew back to the meeting spot, expecting to eventually meet spoke there, She got some information that was somewhat valuable, Hopefully Spoke will show up soon

- @cyliu-the-farmer

Spoke flew excitedly to the meeting spot, file in hand.

"Cyliu!! Guess what I found ^_^" he says, pointing to the file dramatically. The file is labelled "Clonefies. a.k.a 'Wifies'...?"

"This has his coords and a lot of info on him." Spoke hands Cy the file. It contains his base's coords, a list of her allies, a personality description, and a couple unncessary details. "You have any luck?"

"...What was the entire point of me talking to planet then if you just all of a sudden got this file on this wifies player?!, Planet told me They live nearby the wifies player?, This would've been important to have known before I basically had to lie to someone for some information?"

The rabbit's tone came out a bit more bitter than before, She shifted it to be more "Cheerful", once she noticed that her Mask was slightly slipping,

"...Are you positive this is the morally correct ideal here?, The ideal that killing this player is going to be good?, I'm just afraid of the backlash we both might get from this?"

Spoke seems a bit taken aback.

"I figured two sources of information would be better, in case one of them lied or we couldn't get one of them to talk."

Spoke checks the file again.

"Yeah those coords are pretty close to Planet's. Now we know we're not being led into a trap."

"Also, you really don't need to feel bad about lying to Planet," he says encouragingly. "It's not like we're going to hurt him. It's probably good for him that we're getting rid of Wifies. She's dangerous. As for the backlash, you're just following orders. You'll be fine, and I'll take the blame."

"...I still feel guilty for doing it, I feel as if I've just used planet's kindness and trust against him, And for what?, To just kill this one player?, I might not hurt planet doing this but it still leaves a mental sting upon my morals, A mistake I can't go back from, Even if You take the fall, whats to say someone wouldn't associate me and you together spoke?, Taking the orders even partially just would make us seem more villanious for this action than we already are presumed to be?"

She seemed hesitant, Maybe even reluctant due to the conflict in her head, Her Farmer Oath, She made a long time ago, And Zam's empire, Or helping remove a threat that could hurt a "friend?", She knew she owed him, for helping ember back then

Spoke puts his hands on Cy's shoulders.

"Look, Cy. I'm not just doing this for no reason. Wifies has threatened the life of players close to me before. How do you know she won't do that to you, or your friend? Look, I don't want to do this." he lies. He very much wants to do this. "But it's just not safe for any of us to have him on the server. You're doing the right thing."

Cyliu fidgets with her sleeve sure she's still hesitant but She knows Spoke could have a point, She doesn't know the true danger of this wifies player, If she doesn't act now would ember or Zam be brought into danger?, Sometimes you need to be allow yourself to be ruthless she tells herself

"...Fine I'll help you with this Spoke, I really rather not have to do this but if this is truly necessary fine?, I just really don't want those I care for getting hurt because of this"

A lingering feeling of dread lingers like a gaping pit in her stomach, She can't help but feel like something is bound to go wrong if Wifies has allies as spoke mentioned prior, Wouldn't they get suspicious if they haven't seen her in weeks?, The rabbit questions within her mind, refusing to bring it up as it's just a mere gut feeling to her

"Trust me, this is for the best, Cy." he pauses. "Are you ready?"

He moves his hands back to his sides, suppressing a smile. Truthfully, he was excited. He could use the release of a little revenge. He wanted to create the impression of a good person forced kill someone out of desperation, not someone whose ego was bruised hungry for a feeling of superiority, so he hid his smile.

"We should get this done quickly, before Wifies has time to learn about our plan" he urged Cy.

The rabbit flew back to the meeting spot, expecting to eventually meet spoke there, She got some information that was somewhat valuable, Hopefully Spoke will show up soon

- @cyliu-the-farmer

Spoke flew excitedly to the meeting spot, file in hand.

"Cyliu!! Guess what I found ^_^" he says, pointing to the file dramatically. The file is labelled "Clonefies. a.k.a 'Wifies'...?"

"This has his coords and a lot of info on him." Spoke hands Cy the file. It contains his base's coords, a list of her allies, a personality description, and a couple unncessary details. "You have any luck?"

"...What was the entire point of me talking to planet then if you just all of a sudden got this file on this wifies player?!, Planet told me They live nearby the wifies player?, This would've been important to have known before I basically had to lie to someone for some information?"

The rabbit's tone came out a bit more bitter than before, She shifted it to be more "Cheerful", once she noticed that her Mask was slightly slipping,

"...Are you positive this is the morally correct ideal here?, The ideal that killing this player is going to be good?, I'm just afraid of the backlash we both might get from this?"

Spoke seems a bit taken aback.

"I figured two sources of information would be better, in case one of them lied or we couldn't get one of them to talk."

Spoke checks the file again.

"Yeah those coords are pretty close to Planet's. Now we know we're not being led into a trap."

"Also, you really don't need to feel bad about lying to Planet," he says encouragingly. "It's not like we're going to hurt him. It's probably good for him that we're getting rid of Wifies. She's dangerous. As for the backlash, you're just following orders. You'll be fine, and I'll take the blame."

"...I still feel guilty for doing it, I feel as if I've just used planet's kindness and trust against him, And for what?, To just kill this one player?, I might not hurt planet doing this but it still leaves a mental sting upon my morals, A mistake I can't go back from, Even if You take the fall, whats to say someone wouldn't associate me and you together spoke?, Taking the orders even partially just would make us seem more villanious for this action than we already are presumed to be?"

She seemed hesitant, Maybe even reluctant due to the conflict in her head, Her Farmer Oath, She made a long time ago, And Zam's empire, Or helping remove a threat that could hurt a "friend?", She knew she owed him, for helping ember back then

Spoke puts his hands on Cy's shoulders.

"Look, Cy. I'm not just doing this for no reason. Wifies has threatened the life of players close to me before. How do you know she won't do that to you, or your friend? Look, I don't want to do this." he lies. He very much wants to do this. "But it's just not safe for any of us to have him on the server. You're doing the right thing."

The rabbit flew back to the meeting spot, expecting to eventually meet spoke there, She got some information that was somewhat valuable, Hopefully Spoke will show up soon

- @cyliu-the-farmer

Spoke flew excitedly to the meeting spot, file in hand.

"Cyliu!! Guess what I found ^_^" he says, pointing to the file dramatically. The file is labelled "Clonefies. a.k.a 'Wifies'...?"

"This has his coords and a lot of info on him." Spoke hands Cy the file. It contains his base's coords, a list of her allies, a personality description, and a couple unncessary details. "You have any luck?"

"...What was the entire point of me talking to planet then if you just all of a sudden got this file on this wifies player?!, Planet told me They live nearby the wifies player?, This would've been important to have known before I basically had to lie to someone for some information?"

The rabbit's tone came out a bit more bitter than before, She shifted it to be more "Cheerful", once she noticed that her Mask was slightly slipping,

"...Are you positive this is the morally correct ideal here?, The ideal that killing this player is going to be good?, I'm just afraid of the backlash we both might get from this?"

Spoke seems a bit taken aback.

"I figured two sources of information would be better, in case one of them lied or we couldn't get one of them to talk."

Spoke checks the file again.

"Yeah those coords are pretty close to Planet's. Now we know we're not being led into a trap."

"Also, you really don't need to feel bad about lying to Planet," he says encouragingly. "It's not like we're going to hurt him. It's probably good for him that we're getting rid of Wifies. She's dangerous. As for the backlash, you're just following orders. You'll be fine, and I'll take the blame."

The rabbit flew back to the meeting spot, expecting to eventually meet spoke there, She got some information that was somewhat valuable, Hopefully Spoke will show up soon

- @cyliu-the-farmer

Spoke flew excitedly to the meeting spot, file in hand.

"Cyliu!! Guess what I found ^_^" he says, pointing to the file dramatically. The file is labelled "Clonefies. a.k.a 'Wifies'...?"

"This has his coords and a lot of info on him." Spoke hands Cy the file. It contains his base's coords, a list of her allies, a personality description, and a couple unncessary details. "You have any luck?"

parrot-times-four

Ooc/

Alrighttt, I kinda need to make a serious post here as there's been a problem recently with some blogs butting into roleplays or crossing boundaries and interacting with others in ways that take away from their characters.

To put it simply, PLEASE do not join plotlines or make alterations to someone's character without permission. If someone has an ongoing story that you want to be involved in or you have a plot idea that could alter someone's character, please communicate that out of character and get permission before doing so, such as using tumblr dms.

Not only can it be awkward for the parties involved, but it can also be really frustrating when someone who shouldn't be involved ends up ruining another blog's plans.

This is part of why we have a discord server, as well. Being able to plan out plotlines and ask questions on a different platform before taking it to tumblr is something we all find convenient and also leads to less risk of problems like this.

Communication is the key to good roleplay and a lack of communication can seriously ruin it for people. This is all meant to be fun and I don't want anyone to be hurt by this. ^^'

Flyuxe is taking a walk when she spots Spoke elytraing towards her, covered in glitter. He lands nearby and waves.

"Hey, Flyuxe! I'm guessing your delivery service isn't open at the moment, but I have a possible deal I'd like to discuss, is here okay?"

-@spokeisthere

"Oh! Uh, hi... Spoke? Yeah, I think it's better to come inside to discuss it."

"Inside where? Didn't it... like... burn down?" he says, slightly callously.

"Pfft, you really think I would've just left it like that?"

Flyuxe pointed over to the revamped delivery service building, which was way bigger than before.

"Okay... that's actually really cool. Let's head inside!!!" He seems genuinely impressed. He lets Flyuxe lead the way to the building.

Flyuxe brought them to the main meeting room, with a table and a few chairs around it.

"Take a seat. So, what's this... deal?"

He sits down, leaning forward in his seat and tapping his foot.

"Sooo how much is it to find out someone's address?" he asks, smiling widely.

"...At the delivery service, we highly prioritize the privacy of our customers, so... I don't think you can make a deal for it. I'm sorry."

He locks eyes with them, and maintains his smile. It seems forced yet intentional.

"Ah, I see. Let me put it this way: I know there are people you care about, Flyuxe. And I'll make it my responsibility to make their lives a living hell if not kill them outright, if you say no to this. You know, I actually went to your house first to look for you and guess who I saw there?" He pauses, waiting for a response.

"...Who... Who did you see."

"Oh, I don't know their name, but they looked to be a child, Flyuxe. A defenseless child. Yours perhaps?" he leans forward further in his chair, kicking his feet back and forth gleefully.

"...Don't hurt them. Just. Anything but them. They're a child and they can't do anything..."

Flyuxe thought over for a while. Keep her morals, but risk her child's safety? She can't do that.

"...Just this once then. Whose address."

"Yay! Glad we've come to an understanding. I need the address of the Wifies clone. Clonefies? Wifies? Whatever he's called. You know who I'm talking about." He sits back a little in his seat, relaxing slightly.

"...Ah, Clonefies? Although I never really delivered anything... I do have everyone's location, so..."

Flyuxe stood up and crossed over to a shelf, opening through a few documents. She finally found one, labelled; "Clonefies. a.k.a "Wifies"...?"

She passed the document to Spoke, crossing her arms.

"Details in here. And it may also include some stuff about them."

"Thank you! Glad that's all sorted th--wait. Who else do you have files on?" he asks urgently, cutting himself off.

"Everyone."

"But that's for you to find out if you yourself is in there."

"I don't care about my file. Show me the file on my family. Now. Or the child dies." he says flatly, his smile fading.

He stands up and starts walking towards the shelf.

"...Uh uh."

Flyuxe chuckled, a bit manically.

"Oh Spoke, you really think I didn't know you'd pull this?"

Flyuxe looked around. She had put bombs around this decoy place. Although the documents were true, they were copies of the original.

"This place has already been set with TNT. If you ever try to do anything to harm someone, I won't hesitate to blow us up. Two birds, with one stone."

Flyuxe held the remote in her hand, turning it around like a maniac.

This was another side of Flyuxe, one she hid so well for years.

"Why. Why does this always happen?" he mumbles to himself. He starts looking through the files for the file on his family.

"Why are you willing to kill BOTH OF US and YOUR CHILD just for the file on my family. Be reasonable about this!"

"...I'm only blowing you up if you try to kill my child. You can just take the file and leave. It is NOT that hard."

"I don't want to kill anyone. Help me find the fucking file then." he almost shouts, still looking through the files.

Flyuxe paused, putting the remote back into her pocket.

She walked over to a specific shelf and took out a few documents.

"Here."

They were labelled quite well.

Spoke grabs them hastily. He takes a flint and steel from his inventory and burns them, before even looking through them. He's completely unaware the files are just a copy.

"I'm. Done here." he says curtly, walking out the door with Wifies's file in hand.

Flyuxe is taking a walk when she spots Spoke elytraing towards her, covered in glitter. He lands nearby and waves.

"Hey, Flyuxe! I'm guessing your delivery service isn't open at the moment, but I have a possible deal I'd like to discuss, is here okay?"

-@spokeisthere

"Oh! Uh, hi... Spoke? Yeah, I think it's better to come inside to discuss it."

"Inside where? Didn't it... like... burn down?" he says, slightly callously.

"Pfft, you really think I would've just left it like that?"

Flyuxe pointed over to the revamped delivery service building, which was way bigger than before.

"Okay... that's actually really cool. Let's head inside!!!" He seems genuinely impressed. He lets Flyuxe lead the way to the building.

Flyuxe brought them to the main meeting room, with a table and a few chairs around it.

"Take a seat. So, what's this... deal?"

He sits down, leaning forward in his seat and tapping his foot.

"Sooo how much is it to find out someone's address?" he asks, smiling widely.

"...At the delivery service, we highly prioritize the privacy of our customers, so... I don't think you can make a deal for it. I'm sorry."

He locks eyes with them, and maintains his smile. It seems forced yet intentional.

"Ah, I see. Let me put it this way: I know there are people you care about, Flyuxe. And I'll make it my responsibility to make their lives a living hell if not kill them outright, if you say no to this. You know, I actually went to your house first to look for you and guess who I saw there?" He pauses, waiting for a response.

"...Who... Who did you see."

"Oh, I don't know their name, but they looked to be a child, Flyuxe. A defenseless child. Yours perhaps?" he leans forward further in his chair, kicking his feet back and forth gleefully.

"...Don't hurt them. Just. Anything but them. They're a child and they can't do anything..."

Flyuxe thought over for a while. Keep her morals, but risk her child's safety? She can't do that.

"...Just this once then. Whose address."

"Yay! Glad we've come to an understanding. I need the address of the Wifies clone. Clonefies? Wifies? Whatever he's called. You know who I'm talking about." He sits back a little in his seat, relaxing slightly.

"...Ah, Clonefies? Although I never really delivered anything... I do have everyone's location, so..."

Flyuxe stood up and crossed over to a shelf, opening through a few documents. She finally found one, labelled; "Clonefies. a.k.a "Wifies"...?"

She passed the document to Spoke, crossing her arms.

"Details in here. And it may also include some stuff about them."

"Thank you! Glad that's all sorted th--wait. Who else do you have files on?" he asks urgently, cutting himself off.

"Everyone."

"But that's for you to find out if you yourself is in there."

"I don't care about my file. Show me the file on my family. Now. Or the child dies." he says flatly, his smile fading.

He stands up and starts walking towards the shelf.

"...Uh uh."

Flyuxe chuckled, a bit manically.

"Oh Spoke, you really think I didn't know you'd pull this?"

Flyuxe looked around. She had put bombs around this decoy place. Although the documents were true, they were copies of the original.

"This place has already been set with TNT. If you ever try to do anything to harm someone, I won't hesitate to blow us up. Two birds, with one stone."

Flyuxe held the remote in her hand, turning it around like a maniac.

This was another side of Flyuxe, one she hid so well for years.

"Why. Why does this always happen?" he mumbles to himself. He starts looking through the files for the file on his family.

"Why are you willing to kill BOTH OF US and YOUR CHILD just for the file on my family. Be reasonable about this!"

"...I'm only blowing you up if you try to kill my child. You can just take the file and leave. It is NOT that hard."

"I don't want to kill anyone. Help me find the fucking file then." he almost shouts, still looking through the files.

Flyuxe is taking a walk when she spots Spoke elytraing towards her, covered in glitter. He lands nearby and waves.

"Hey, Flyuxe! I'm guessing your delivery service isn't open at the moment, but I have a possible deal I'd like to discuss, is here okay?"

-@spokeisthere

"Oh! Uh, hi... Spoke? Yeah, I think it's better to come inside to discuss it."

"Inside where? Didn't it... like... burn down?" he says, slightly callously.

"Pfft, you really think I would've just left it like that?"

Flyuxe pointed over to the revamped delivery service building, which was way bigger than before.

"Okay... that's actually really cool. Let's head inside!!!" He seems genuinely impressed. He lets Flyuxe lead the way to the building.

Flyuxe brought them to the main meeting room, with a table and a few chairs around it.

"Take a seat. So, what's this... deal?"

He sits down, leaning forward in his seat and tapping his foot.

"Sooo how much is it to find out someone's address?" he asks, smiling widely.

"...At the delivery service, we highly prioritize the privacy of our customers, so... I don't think you can make a deal for it. I'm sorry."

He locks eyes with them, and maintains his smile. It seems forced yet intentional.

"Ah, I see. Let me put it this way: I know there are people you care about, Flyuxe. And I'll make it my responsibility to make their lives a living hell if not kill them outright, if you say no to this. You know, I actually went to your house first to look for you and guess who I saw there?" He pauses, waiting for a response.

"...Who... Who did you see."

"Oh, I don't know their name, but they looked to be a child, Flyuxe. A defenseless child. Yours perhaps?" he leans forward further in his chair, kicking his feet back and forth gleefully.

"...Don't hurt them. Just. Anything but them. They're a child and they can't do anything..."

Flyuxe thought over for a while. Keep her morals, but risk her child's safety? She can't do that.

"...Just this once then. Whose address."

"Yay! Glad we've come to an understanding. I need the address of the Wifies clone. Clonefies? Wifies? Whatever he's called. You know who I'm talking about." He sits back a little in his seat, relaxing slightly.

"...Ah, Clonefies? Although I never really delivered anything... I do have everyone's location, so..."

Flyuxe stood up and crossed over to a shelf, opening through a few documents. She finally found one, labelled; "Clonefies. a.k.a "Wifies"...?"

She passed the document to Spoke, crossing her arms.

"Details in here. And it may also include some stuff about them."

"Thank you! Glad that's all sorted th--wait. Who else do you have files on?" he asks urgently, cutting himself off.

"Everyone."

"But that's for you to find out if you yourself is in there."

"I don't care about my file. Show me the file on my family. Now. Or the child dies." he says flatly, his smile fading.

He stands up and starts walking towards the shelf.

"...Uh uh."

Flyuxe chuckled, a bit manically.

"Oh Spoke, you really think I didn't know you'd pull this?"

Flyuxe looked around. She had put bombs around this decoy place. Although the documents were true, they were copies of the original.

"This place has already been set with TNT. If you ever try to do anything to harm someone, I won't hesitate to blow us up. Two birds, with one stone."

Flyuxe held the remote in her hand, turning it around like a maniac.

This was another side of Flyuxe, one she hid so well for years.

"Why. Why does this always happen?" he mumbles to himself. He starts looking through the files for the file on his family.

"Why are you willing to kill BOTH OF US and YOUR CHILD just for the file on my family. Be reasonable about this!"

Flyuxe is taking a walk when she spots Spoke elytraing towards her, covered in glitter. He lands nearby and waves.

"Hey, Flyuxe! I'm guessing your delivery service isn't open at the moment, but I have a possible deal I'd like to discuss, is here okay?"

-@spokeisthere

"Oh! Uh, hi... Spoke? Yeah, I think it's better to come inside to discuss it."

"Inside where? Didn't it... like... burn down?" he says, slightly callously.

"Pfft, you really think I would've just left it like that?"

Flyuxe pointed over to the revamped delivery service building, which was way bigger than before.

"Okay... that's actually really cool. Let's head inside!!!" He seems genuinely impressed. He lets Flyuxe lead the way to the building.

Flyuxe brought them to the main meeting room, with a table and a few chairs around it.

"Take a seat. So, what's this... deal?"

He sits down, leaning forward in his seat and tapping his foot.

"Sooo how much is it to find out someone's address?" he asks, smiling widely.

"...At the delivery service, we highly prioritize the privacy of our customers, so... I don't think you can make a deal for it. I'm sorry."

He locks eyes with them, and maintains his smile. It seems forced yet intentional.

"Ah, I see. Let me put it this way: I know there are people you care about, Flyuxe. And I'll make it my responsibility to make their lives a living hell if not kill them outright, if you say no to this. You know, I actually went to your house first to look for you and guess who I saw there?" He pauses, waiting for a response.

"...Who... Who did you see."

"Oh, I don't know their name, but they looked to be a child, Flyuxe. A defenseless child. Yours perhaps?" he leans forward further in his chair, kicking his feet back and forth gleefully.

"...Don't hurt them. Just. Anything but them. They're a child and they can't do anything..."

Flyuxe thought over for a while. Keep her morals, but risk her child's safety? She can't do that.

"...Just this once then. Whose address."

"Yay! Glad we've come to an understanding. I need the address of the Wifies clone. Clonefies? Wifies? Whatever he's called. You know who I'm talking about." He sits back a little in his seat, relaxing slightly.

"...Ah, Clonefies? Although I never really delivered anything... I do have everyone's location, so..."

Flyuxe stood up and crossed over to a shelf, opening through a few documents. She finally found one, labelled; "Clonefies. a.k.a "Wifies"...?"

She passed the document to Spoke, crossing her arms.

"Details in here. And it may also include some stuff about them."

"Thank you! Glad that's all sorted th--wait. Who else do you have files on?" he asks urgently, cutting himself off.

"Everyone."

"But that's for you to find out if you yourself is in there."