Hey everybody and welcome to a fanfiction. If Pewdiepie, Markiplier or Jacksepticeye is reading this, please tell me what you think. This is sort of a spin off of Pewd's game. Pewdiepie: Legend of the Brofist. I hope I got your reactions good. This all said I clearly own nothing but the idea of a second game.
"Hello Bros, My name is Pewdiepie! I've bin getting a lot of requests to play..." *Your fabulous, I'm fabulous!*The fabulous youtuber huffed lightly. "I'm getting a phone call. In the middle of filming!" The fabulous man said running hand thru his hair. "Stephano answer the phone!" *Your fabulous, I'm fabulous.*
"Wait not it's my cell phone. Sorry bros, let's see whats up with are bro."
"Pewdiepie!" Yelled the voice of the awesome Markiplier. He seemed upset aout something.
"Markie!" Pewds gasped.
"Pewdiepie! This is no time to fool around!" Now Mark just sounded up right sad and agitated.
"Hey. Whats up?" Pewd's asked noticing the saddened tone of his friend.
"Felix. It's it's Tiny Box Tim. Felix he's g-g. *Sniff* He's gone! *sob* I cant find Tiny Box Tim! *hic* Wh-wha is something hap=pend to h-him?" Markiplier was sobbing at this point.
Pewds held the phone out a tad.
"Sorry bros. Mark needs help. I'll post another one after this so I can make up to you bros."
Then he ended the video as he put the phone to his ear.
"Bro. I don't think anything happened to him. Right Stephano. Stephano? Stephano!"
He was gone and there was a hole in the wall.
"Ok now panic." Pews admitted before joining Markiplier in a scream of hate.
"I'm gonna check to see if Sean still has Septiceye Sam." Felix yelped dropping the YouTube titles. He knew that it was not the time to be acting as if they were part of a game or something.
(With Sean)
"Top of the morning to you laddies, my name is Jacksepticeye and welcome to..." *Ring, Ring ring.*
"Me getting a phone call mid intro aperintly. Hello."
"Sean is Sam still there?" Felix rushed not even saying hello.
"Well now that hes bin minnyifyed. He's right over... Septiceye Sam!" Sean yelled noticing his now tinny septieye was gone.
"Tiny Box Tim and Stephano are gone as well. I'm Getting another call."
"Hello Felix, Mark and Sean. It is I the evil Barrel Prince. You killed my father in your quest to save your fans. As revenge I have companion naped Sam, Tim and Stephano." A manicing voice called out causng the three men to growl.
"Barrel Prince eyh. Well you better give us are friends back or I otta!"
"Sean! We will get them back." Felix assured his agitated bro.
"Ya,we will get you back Tiny Box Tim!"
"And you to Stephano!"
"I will save you Septiceye Sam!"
