Author's Note: This is a RolePlay me and my friend write in our spare time. I give my friend, Kara, full credit for writing all of Katapolon's parts. Since I wrote Eutaeden's parts.


Mice:

Eutaeden (Etd) ≪Trainee≫Blue-furred moderator-in-training, blue headphones, stripped scarf and antlers. Fun loving and hard working. – Female.

Katapolon (Kara) ≪Little Mouse≫Racoon-furred slacker with black hair and a cat hat, commonly carries around a rose. Smart and strong. – Female.

Flightwolf (Flight / Coal) ≪Hawk Mouse≫Grey and brown furred soldier, blonde hair and blue headphones, commonly carries around a sword, wears a red neckerchief. Fast and loyal. – Female.

Karantaa (Kali) ≪Genéral≫– Grey-furred with black hair and a barrel collar. Her tail is a stub, commonly carries around a black rose. Strict and powerful. – Female.


It was an ordinary day in the world of Transformice, and the sun shone upon the hoards of workers. All of them were breaking a sweat, climbing up vertical walls, carrying their stash of cheese into the mouse holes and being propelled into death and respawn.

However, one mouse wasn't working.

Me. I lay flat against the ground, basking in the sun and watching the mice work. The mice would give me disapproving stares, but I didn't care. The sun wasn't going to last for long.

My teacher lifted her left paw to point to the wall that extended high into the sky, on top was a cheese - And we had to get it.

There were seven mice around my age getting to their start positions. It was our first day of Moderator training. The sun was hanging high in the sky; we had quite a bit of training time left. But amidst our teachers babbling about wall jumping, I couldn't help but think about the mice that slacked off and didn't bring cheese to their Tribes and families. If such slacker-mice did exist, wouldn't their families starve to death?

I heard a loud noise and snapped out of my daydream, "what-?" I groaned. It was the teacher saying "Go!"

I had a late start, so I ran across the floating ground. But, to my surprise, I looked across to see a map floating a little lower than the one I was on. On it, I saw thirty or so workers gathering cheese for their families and Tribes. But then, another mouse caught my eye...

"A slacker!" I mumbled to myself, just then I caught a glimpse of their Nickname tag. It read; Kara.


For a moment, I was normal, but then I felt a prickling feeling in the back of my throat. I looked upwards, to see a mouse in the map above staring at me with a disgusted glint in its eyes.

I tilted my head in a teasing way, as if to say 'what you gonna do, huh?', though by the way it reacted, I guess that didn't travel as well as I thought. I tried to look closer at the mouse. It was unnaturally coloured, and not like any mouse I'd ever seen. I then turned to look at its nickname tag.

Its name was... Damn. A mouse pushed me, and I fell to the ground with a dull 'thud'. The mouse was still there, so I decided to try again. Its name was… Erd? No, that wasn't right, and I knew it. Its name became blurred, and I silently cursed, making sure that a moderator wasn't lurking nearby.

The name was now too blurred to make out, by this point I was unsure if it was even the same mouse. My short-sightedness was getting worse.

Perhaps I should have got those glasses.


I stared at the slacker as they fell to another map.

"Pathetic." I smirked.

I turned to my teacher and asked to be excused, they said yes. So I jumped, lower and lower, map to map. I landed on a stone map that had three large sandy pillars. In front stood the mouse, Kara.

"What do you think YOU'RE doing?" I spat. "We don't allow slackers here."


I turned to look at the mouse and tilted my head, confused at what this mouse was so bothered about, I wasn't the only slacker in Transformice!

"Woah, Sis, calm yourself." I paused for a second before continuing. "Last time I checked, it wasn't in the rules that I had to be productive."

I smirked a little, waiting for an answer.


I gave this ignorant mouse a hard stare, "think about your families! They'll starve! And what about your Tribe? You'll get kicked out if you don't provide cheese!" I narrowed my eyes as if to say 'So, you'll die if you don't work' but I knew they probably didn't care.


I chuckled a little, why was this mouse getting so flustered?

"Like I said, relax. My sister has it all covered, and I don't even belong to a tribe anyway!" I sighed and braced myself as the timer hit '00:00'.

The last thing that I said before moving maps was 'Who needs tribes, anyway?'

We teleported to another map, this time it was grassland.


"Who is your sister, anyway?" I asked, more curious than harsh this time.

But, before Kara could answer, my radio started bleeping. "Come in! Come in all Mods and Trainee Mods! We have a situation over in Bootcamp! A hacker is by passing ban and giving out 1000 Firsts to everyone who gives him Fraises! Hurry, get over here!" As the call ended, I turned to Kara and smirked.

"I'll be back, tag along if you want." I turned and jumped from map to map at full pelt, this mouse probably didn't even know I was a Trainee Mod!


I watched the mouse sprint from map to map, barely stopping to breath. I chuckled to myself, as much as I hated to admit it, her speed was quite admirable.

Seeing as I had nothing better to do, I plodded after the mouse. Winding her up would definitely provide laughs, and I could even try to wind up this 'hacker'. I stopped for a moment, to check that I had my stash of delectable fraises, then continued to chase after this 'mod'.


I jumped over a lava map, barely gripping onto the wood map next to it. And, as I lifted my head. There is was: Bootcamp. I was surprised to see a line of rich mice, which were of course noobs, holding out Fraises to a Mouse with sunglasses and a tie. His Nickname tag wasn't there, so of course he was a hacker.

I padded up to him, I spawned a basket of 150 Fraises. He immediately turned to me and yelled at the other mice to let me through, I held out the basket... My friends stared in horror, as if to say 'Are you crazy?' But as he grabbed the basket, I didn't let go. He squirmed, but I wouldn't let go. As that happened, I pulled out my emergency hand-cuffs and pinned him down.

"Gotcha!" I yelled eagerly, a Mod padded up to me and took him away.

A mod with an orange fur colour turned to me, "Good job, rookie!" they complimented.

At that moment, I turned to see Kara jump over the deadly Lava map in order to reach me. "Thanks, Mel!" I cooed. I then turned and ran towards Kara.

"What do you want?" I growled.

But before she could reply, I noticed the Mods were gone, but the hacker had teleported to another room. Straight away the mice started queuing up. I was about to try the same trick, but then he noticed me, "Take her way!" He yelled to the desperate mice.

I was dragged off and pinned to a chocolate ground. "Darn!" I mumbled under my breath.


I followed the escaping hacker into the next room. This was my chance to have the most fun I'd had in days! Grabbing my friases, I leaped from pillar to pillar, until I was up at the topmost platform. I placed my hoard of fraises next to me, sweeping them into a messy pile.

Looking closer at the fraises, I realized I'd taken more fraises than I'd planned, the pile consisted of several-hundred crimson fruits. I just shrugged, I had nothing better to do with them.

Grabbing the topmost fraise, I took a large bite into the fruit. The taste was delectable and perfect, better than I imagined. Nonetheless, I wasn't there to have a mouth-watering meal, so I gulped down the rest, and turned to stare at the hacker's disgusted face. I chuckled, and shouted down to the hacker.

"Want to have some fun?" I picked up another fraise, waiting for an answer.


I sat, stuck to the chocolate ground and stared at Kara. Was she crazy? He could kill her! I attempted to lift my stubby mouse arms, but the chocolate had a very high friction. I decided to preserve my energy and wait.

Just then the hacker looked like he would explode, "You little-" The hacker stopped and focused, and then he sprang up into the air - Fly hack.

"I'LL KILL YOU!" He quick-spawn hacked a cannon and hurtled it at Kara. I sat in fear, if that hit her...


That's when I did something stupid. Something I knew was a mistake. I hurriedly grabbed a mechanism that my older sister gave me, and activated it. Mice watched as the cannon barely touched me, and reflected back at the hacker.

The hacker, of course, wasn't effected, but he was confused enough to be unaware of his surroundings. I grabbed another one of his fraises and threw it at him and watched as it exploded in his face.

I then shouted out strings of taunts at the disgruntled hacker, and continued throwing fraises at him. I was right! This was really fun.

Too fun. For that moment, I forgot about the usage of the special machine, forgot that I would look like hacker myself.

I guess it wasn't such a good idea after all.


Kara seemed to only have 90 or so Fraises left, but at the time she had Shield hacked... Well that's what it looked like.

But just then I noticed something in the distance. It was two Mods!

"Kat, Victor!" I cried in joy. "Over here!"

Just then they both took out their emergency hand-cuffs. "You're coming with me!" Smirked Victor as he cuffed Kara, Rev then cuffed the Hacker.

Once the hacker was sent to the prison map, a message appeared on the [~Modération] board:

Twoproskillz has been banned for 23 hours. Reason: Hack.

It seems he would be stuck in the prison map for almost a day.

Victor padded over and lifted me out of the chocolate trap. I brushed myself off. "Thanks." I smiled.