Prologue:
I don't own anything but Stephanie.
14 years ago…..
"And so my bros, Pewdiepie is retiring to take care of a one year old and a wife. I'm getting a real job, and putting away my headphones." He smiled.
"So bros, one final brofist to rule them all. Stay awesome bros. Byyyhiiie!"
X
The blonde haired man opened the door to the four people sitting around the table.
"Are you really done, Pewdie?" The man with brown hair and glasses and a green vest asked. The gamer nodded.
"I have to. For Stephanie and Marzia. The castle is getting too dangerous." Piggieh stood up and shook hands with the Swedish gamer.
"Good luck bro." Jennifer stood and hugged him.
"We'll miss." Mr. Chair nodded to him, and said,
"Keep them safe." Finally, Pewdiepie turned to the man in gold. His oldest Amnesia companion.
"Ey Cerumba. We've been through so much." The two men embraced each other.
"Keep Stephanie away from video games, Felix. She'll only get in trouble." Stephano warned.
"I will. Stay awesome bros." And with that, Pewdiepie disappeared.
X
The bro turned from the door.
"I can't believe he's actually gone." The Barrel Queen cackled.
"Finally! Now our plans can progress unhampered." She rolled out a battle plan. The Swedish gamer had hindered her for far too long, finishing custom stories, and drawing attention to the Barrel Regime. His Bro Army had fought back, and for the first time, they had lost agents in the human world. But now he had put away his headphones, and she had a way into the human world again. It was time for the Barrels the reign supreme.
