Trial of the Champions
A Web-Series/Internet Personalities Story
Chapter One: The Switch
"DUUUUUDE!" A loud voice exclaimed, snapping the blue haired Youtuber, Markiplier out of his sleep. "You've got to get up! Harvey's made his radilious pancakes!" Mark looked up from his pillow, raising an eyebrow.
"What?" He mumbled aloud, before fumbling for his glasses. He got them on and looked around, not recognizing the room. "Huh...?"
"Kid, leave the kid alone, he's still trying to catch up on sleep." An older voice grumbled and the first voice groaned.
"Fiiiiiiine, but I call dibs on his pancakes!" The two voices yelled for a bit before it faded out. Mark slowly sat up, trying to figure out where he was.
"huh...this is weird, eh Tim?" He waited for his high pitched friend to answer but there was no answer. "Tim? Tiny Box Tim? Are you there? Where's my little biscuit?! Tiny Box Tim!?"
"Hmmm?" Mark froze as he heard a young girl's voice. He looked around and saw the faint outline of a 13 year old redhead appearing in the room, near an antique-looking gun. She looked at him and frowned. "Who are you?" The man scooted back against the wall.
"OH GOD, WHAT THE FUCK! WHAT THE FUCK, OKAY?! NOT OKAY! "
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In Another Universe
"You're a talking box!"
"You're not Mark! Or Ryan or Mat!" The online comic book critic had his back against the wall as the small wooden box with arms pointed at him as a golden retriever wearing a bandanna watched the two, clearly confused. "Who the heck are you?!"
"I'm Linkara!" The critic felt for his gun and frowned. "Where's Margaret!?"
"Who?"
"My magic gun!" Even the dog looked perplexed as the critic, Linkara, sighed in annoyance. "My gun is magic...if something happened to her..."
"Well, I don't know what you're talking about...The important thing is you need to tell us where Mark is!" Linkara was quiet as he noticed the 'Inhale my dong' and pink mustache pillows.
"What the...?"
"Where did you take Mark?!"
"Who!? I've never of him-"
"Top of the mornin' Mark~" A loud Irish voice sang through the house as a man with green hair came into the room. "You ready for-Who are you?"
"Jack!" The tiny box exclaimed as Linkara blinked a few times as a floating green eyeball purred in confusion. "I don't know Sam...I'm trying to get him to answer."
"That's a floating eyeball..." The eye purred angrily and would've gone after him but Jack held onto the eye.
"Bad Sam! No! No kicking his ass!" Jack exclaimed as Linkara blinked.
"W-What? How..." Linkara shook his head. "Never mind...Look, I don't know who you're talking about." He brought up his wrist as if to contact someone before he frowned. "My communicator!" He looked around frantically. "Where is it!?"
"Hello Everyone~" A new voice sang as a brunet poked his head in. "The door was open and I was sent to see what you and Mark are doing instead of getting ready for the musical!"
"Musical?"
"Mat, something weird's going on..." Jack pointed to Linkara and Mat frowned.
"Yeah that's not Mark..."
"Who's Mark?!"
"He's a Youtuber. Let's Plays of video games...mostly PC games." Mat explained quickly. "And at this time, he was going to be in a musical based off of FNAF."
"F-Noof? What's that?"
"FNAF."
"Five Nights at Freddy's." Jack explained. "It's a video game...what do you do?"
"I review comics.." Linkara said slowly before quickly adding. "And battled Eldritch Abominations based off of Pokemon and a bunch of people from parallel universes bent on killing me or taking over the world..." The two looked at him, perplexed. "Long story."
"Dude," The box said. "You're weird."
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Meanwhile
"You can come out now..." Margaret, the spirit of the magic gun, said, trying to coax the blue haired man out of the closet.
"NONONNONONONO!"
"I'm not going to hurt you..."
"What in the world is going here?" Margaret turned and saw the blue armless robot, Pollo, open the door and look in. "Are you fighting Freddy, Linkara?" Luckily, Pollo's senors were able to 'see' Margaret when she maintain a form outside the gun (which made it when Linkara was out cold after filming ASBAR and Marville comic reviews much more entertaining as she had someone to talk too). "Ah, Margaret, what's going on?"
"Some guy with blue hair is in the closet, freaking out...I can't get him to tell me where Linkara is..."
"Ah...I see..."
"Yamimash?" The voice of the man in the closet squeaked. "Is that you? If it is, tell the scary ghost kid I'm not fucking going to deal with her games! I don't care if Emily wants to Play, I'm not!" The two looked at each other.
"My name is Margaret..."
"Who's Yamimash?" The blue haired man poked his head out of the closet and paused as he looked at Pollo.
"You're not Yami...or Tiny Box Tim..."
"No, No I'm not...I'm Pollo. Who are you and why are you here?"
"I'm Markiplier and I woke up here..." Pollo was quiet for a moment before he sighed.
"Linkara's been kidnapped..."
"And left him in his place?" Margaret asked slowly, pointing to Mark.
"Well, it's that, or the 'good' doctor's experiment messed up royally again." Margaret groaned loudly.
"Lovely..."
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So this is a weird Fan Fic involving YouTubers and the Reviewerverse...so yeah...I don't know how to explain the inspiration I got for this... ^^;
Set During the 'Sleepwalker' Story Arc (and After the Atop the Fourth Wall Movie) and when Markiplier dyed his hair blue and when he got his dog Chica.
And I am so Sorry if I get details wrong about the canon of AT4W and Markiplier/Jacksepticeye's 'backstory'/any of the YouTuber's Video 'Canon'
But Please Enjoy and Leave a CONSTRUCTIVE Review~!