Danny - 4 (Tirin, TC, Req, Stealthy)
Recon - 1 (Lotus)
Null - 1 (Coolpool)
Rondait - 1 (Walrus)
Team Dash - 4 (Tirin, TC, Req, Stealthy)
Tim - 1 (Lotus)
Rumors - 1 (Coolpool)
Main Activities - 1 (Walrus)
What ab-“ Danny’s voice was quiet and stuck in his throat. TC’s head twisted over towards Danny with a sharp gaze. Clearing his throat, he spoke up. "What about Team Dash...?"
“Aww.. Worried about Team Dash, Danny? Worried they might throw another pizza party?” TC’s lips curled with a wicked smile as Danny’s face twitched. Before TC could continue, the doors to the meeting hall were opened as TC seemed to snap back to his cheerful, dopey personality.
“Oh! Welcome! Decided to stay with us and hear about the e-Oh. It’s just you…”
Standing in the doorway was 13th with Tim in tow - a sight that soured TC's attitude.
“TC. I don’t appreciate you taking advantage of Danny’s condition for your amusement.”
“Whaaaaat? Me? Do that. No, no, no. 13th. I was re-assuring him that Team Dash won’t be doing having any celebrations with a delicious, cheesy meal.” TC’s voice was playful before laughing at his own brilliance. “I’ve hired them.”
“What?” Rondait looked up in surprise from his phone. “You’ve
HIRED them?”
“Yes, son. Think of it this way, they get paid to hang out with us and act like a Goldfish Poop Ga-“
“A what?”
A heavy sigh came from TC before his eyes slowly locked with Null - a reprimanding glare. “A Goldfish Poop Gang is a group of character stat keep popping up as antagonists that devolve from threats to pesky nuisances. By having them act as the antagonist for everyone, it’ll force the groups to work together to stop them. Uniting the forums and bringing them together and maybe even Team Dash will grow soft on them.”
Silence permeated the room as the administrators tried to find out what to say.
“I… can’t argue with that..” Recon said hesitantly. “In a strange way, it makes sense.”
Artist managed a slow nod before drawing more of his frog placemats.
“Fine, TC. But you’re playing with danger h-.”
“That’s why I’m a part of the
Danger Squad.”
13th scowled at TC’s smug nature behind the closed doors of the community.
“Anyway, about the events that you have planned. I have one demand.
They must not affect Tim or Danny in any psychological.”
“But they’re part of the community, so they will b-“
“They are, but they’re not in proper condition.” 13th had pulled out bottles of pills as he handed one to Recon. “Recon, I trust you. Make certain that Tim will always have these pills during his meals. Sneak them into his meal, crush them into his drink. He needs to take them.”
“What if he doesn’t?”
“Team Dash will be the least of our issues.”
Slowly, 13th’s heavy boots clunked against the wooden floor and approached Danny, looking up at him as a bottle of pills were placed into his hand.
“Danny. Can I trust you to not lose these pills and take them every day with a meal?” 13th’s robotic voice had a hint of hope as he held the pills out to Danny.
TC rolled his eyes as he spoke up. “Anymore questions?”
Danny Choice
- Take the Pills
- Refuse to take the Pills.
Conversation Choice
- Rumors
- Main Activities
