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Situated in a room with a pit were Y/N Cookie, Embered Salsa Cookie, and a Dark Cacaoian warrior that was tied up to a chair with the pit behind him.
△ “I will not give up my King to you! Argh!”
△ “Your King wouldn’t be in this mess if he had just taken my offer, to make Earthbread better then it ever was under my control!”
△ “Why…Why do you forsake King Dark Cacao Cookie to go into the darkness?!”
△ “The darkness? Please, I’m not on her side either. For there can only be one ruler of Earthbread and that will be me!”
△ “You have gone mad! What had become of the cookie that King Dark Cacao Cookie grew to trust?!”
△ “Sure I am, what’s your point? I wouldn’t say mad, more like a a tad bit selfish. When I become ruler, there will be no more fighting and Cookies can all come together to put aside their differences and be friends! Even if that dream must stand upon rubble.”
△ “The Dark Cacao Kingdom will never surrender! And when the other kingdoms join us, we will stop you…”
△ “Really? And who exactly has air and sea dominance right now? You? Hmm? It doesn’t matter if you tell me or not, I will find your king. I’ll give him one more chance to join the right side or it’s Game Over for him! You have an opportunity to do the right thing and making this easier.”
△ “….Fine, have it your way, Mr. Grumpy. Salsa, sound the dinner bell and open the pit. My new pals are getting rather hungry.”
You gripped the chair and leaned it over the edge, Salsa pulling down a lever to open the doors before heading over to you and rang a bell that was stationed close by.
He was horrified to see Cookies, but not normal ones. Cookies that looked sick and zombie-like, pink jelly substances oozing from wounds on their bodies with itchy yellow jellybean eyes that glowed in the darkness of the pit.
△ “Ooh, they’re mighty fiending for some fresh dough right now. Is this what you want your legacy to be? To fight conflicts of glory and death for the sake of your kingdom only to have your story end like this? Being torn to shreds?”
The warrior yelped out when you lean him more over the edge on the brink of falling. The sounds of the bell draw the Walkers’ attention as they look up and reach out to try and grab him.
△ “Last chance, my friend. Give up your king and you don’t suffer a painful bookend!”
You pull back the warrior from the pit as Salsa went to close the doors.
△ “Salsa, take him to interrogation. Should be smooth sailing from here on out, Dark Cacao Cookie will be mine just like Golden Cheese Cookie, heheheheHEHEHEHE!!”
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