The Fall of Bikini Bottom and the Rise of Trench

by Trentman

After overthrowing King Neptune and gaining control of Bikini Bottom, Plankton has established a society based on his own ideals, a society chaos reigns supreme. Fortunately, a rebellion has formed, join SpongeBob, Patrick, Squidward, Sandy, and Mr. Krabs as they set out to make things right and restore order to Bikini Bottom. But brace yourselves, for the End has just begun.

1. SpongeBob and Patrick

"Date: Beats me.

The day began like every other, I'd wake up happy and optimistic. I'd go to the Krusty Krab and flip patties with a big smile on my face. Then at 6 o'clock I'd clock out and spend the evening with my Gare-Bear."

SpongeBob put down his pencil and looked at Patrick. The tubby pink seastar was propped up against him in a deep sleep. SpongeBob chuckled softly as he tried to push Patrick off of him, but he wouldn't budge.

"Oh Patrick," SpongeBob laughed, "Get off me!"

Patrick stumbled onto the sand and grunted, he woke up with a jolt and looked around frantically.

"Wha-Whatwasthat?" Patrick quickly asked as he flipped himself around in the sand.

"Patrick I may be soft and squishy but I'm a sponge, not a pillow!" SpongeBob said to Patrick.

Patrick got back onto the log which he and SpongeBob were sitting on and looked at SpongeBob's notebook. It was scrawled in SpongeBob's childish writing from cover to cover, and caked in dirt. SpongeBob scribbled in some words before closing up the leather bound diary. He gazed at the stars which seemed to be brightened up by their small dwindling fire.

"What time is it?" Patrick yawned.

"Beats me!" SpongeBob exclaimed, "Everything becomes a blur when you're running for your life, but judging by the stars and dim black sky, I'd say it's nighttime!"

Patrick squinted his eyes as he tried to comprehend SpongeBob's sarcasm.

"Are you being farcrastic?" Patrick asked.

"Ha, sure I am." SpongeBob retorted.

Patrick put his chin up in the air, feeling quite proud that he pointed out SpongeBob's sarcasm, and curled up into a ball besides the fire and fell asleep. SpongeBob sprawled out on the coral log which he got all to himself and followed suit.

It was the End, the end of Bikini Bottom and all the land around it that is. SpongeBob didn't know, but it had been the End for exactly five months and five days. Things all spiraled out of control when Plankton, after five years of on and off again planning, executed his master plan: Plan Deep Trench. The plan was a simple one, to overthrow King Neptune and the city of Bikini Bottom and begin an dictatorial civilization called Trench. Fortunately, SpongeBob, Patrick, Sandy, Squidward, and Mr. Krabs all rebelled, but were driven away and hunted by the Trenchmen: Brainwashed soldiers of King Neptune, now under the rule of King Plankton. Now as chaos roars in Trench, the rebellion struggles to maintain order and bring back Bikini Bottom. But another problem has poked it's head in the face of rebellion: It has been split up.