Notice: To be honest i'm not sure if anyone is still reading this, but here ya go, next chapter. If you don't undestand anything i'm either going to explain it in the next chapter, or there's the fact i'm a terrible writer, so, I'll try to explain it as best I can.
This is only for fun, but i'd love to have a few more R and R's. But only if you wnat to.
Again, I apolagise for the rubbishness, but here we go, chapter 3.
Chapter 3
Breezy is from a racing game. It's actually a rather morden game, with relatively good graphics for the time it had come out. When her game was unplugged, she lost the hoverboard she had for a ride.
Currently, she is now waiting outside the newest racing sensation, Sugar Rush. She likes visiting games during arcade closing time. What made her so excited to peek into this game is both, the fact that she is meeting new characters from another unplugged racing game, or the fact she had heard the game world is litterally candy. She's known to have a sweet tooth behind that sly smirk.
She's tapping her foot impatiently, fighting the growing urge to just leap into the game. No one had yet gone in, or even come out. To fight the impatience, she whistles a tune to herself, shaking her hip to the rhythm in her head slightly. She keeps watching around though.
She keeps getting the thought that maybe they didn't want to show up. She had been a little over enthusiastic, she silently admits that she probably wouldn't want to meet someone who had given them names they were un-used to by some odd, taller stranger- Only to then turn her head and see the twins approach, somewhat slowly.
She flashes a trade mark grin, crossing her arms and striding over to meet half-way.
"Thought you wouldn't show!" She smirks, as Twin 1 (the grouch, as she thought of re-renaming him due to the almost permanent frown) snorted.
"Trust me, we almost didn't..."
His brother interupted, "But we figured that, as long as it's not some kind of trick-"
Breezy giggled. "Trust me, no tricks here." She rubbed her arm slightly. "Honestly, I just wanted to thank you properly for savin' me yesterday..."
Twin 1 rose his brow. "Why didn't you thank us properly then...?"
Breezy shot a dark frown. "Cus' my pride was pretty well punched in for that moment." She sighes. "You can say, I'm not usually the damsel in distress. But I do have my moments..." She shakes her head.
"But enough about this cutie-pie." She smirks, directing to herself, then points to the twins. "What'cha say you tell me about you? On the way into the game of course."
She's already skipping ahead. The twins look to each other before persuing after Breezy.
"Ya know I was joking 'bout the name thing, right?" Breezy glances over her shoulder as she adjusts her goggles. The sudden blaze of sunlight over the rainbow pathway explodes as they exit the tunnel, the twins hold up an arm each to sheild their eyes, blinking to adjust. The second twin had brought up the names she had imprinted them with last night, which had now simply replied with a casualy tone.
Twin 1 blinked one last time before lowering his arm. "I hope so. I'd rather you don't even refer to us with names. it feels more normal." Breezy faces him with a huge grin.
"Sorry, 'Normal' doesn't exist in my volcabulary." The twin huffs.
"Could've fooled me." He replies, voice dripping with sarcasm. His twin nudges him harshly, almost as a silent warning not to be rude. Breezy simply scoffs through her smile, most likely looking him up and down as she stops.
"Boy, you're like a constant downer, hu?"
The male smirks slightly, "About as much as your constantly quiet."
She grins. "Touché."
The second twin looked about, the faint sound of the game's theme echoed and played. The place looked amazing, and the scenery made him lick his lips.
"This game's not bad..."
Breezy nodded, as the three of them stopped to look at the scenery. "Nice theme." she spoke up. "Not nearly as good as my old game's theme though." She smirks smugly.
The first twin scoffed. "Please, Turbo-Time had the best theme... In the 80's at least..."
"What king of game was the one you were from, Breezy?" Twin 2 questions as they moved on further. Breezy grins, folding her hands behind her head as she lets out a deep sigh as she reflects her past life a moment.
"Well... A racing game obviously. But in our game, it was set in some kind of future, where we used hoverboards to race... I always loved it. Racing that is. The rush, the thrill... Even if you don't win." She grins over at them. "Know what I mean?"
They nod.
The first twin frowns slightly. "So... Are you the only one who made it out beofre your game was... You know...?"
She suddenly pauses, turning stone still. She stays like this for a bit before she turns to the twin with a sad smile.
"Kinda personal, eh?" The twin stammered, looking scared that he had hurt her.
"I-I'm sorry I-I was just-"
Breezy shakes her head, chuckling. She lifts her hand and waves it off. "Eh, don't worry about it. You just-WOAH!"
She's suddenly face first in the chocolate dirt ground. She groans in pain, a small pain down near her ankles, as well a the feel of soming else.
She lifts the top half of herself from the ground with her arms, her face lightly smothered with dirt. She sneezed, before wiping her goggles, only vaguly through them to see after rubbing at the neon glass.
She pauses at the sound of a cry. "Hey, get off me!" It was very feminine. Actually, the king of voice she envies, mostly because she wishes she had a more feminie voice. Maybe then she wouldn't always be mistaken for a guy.
She rolls over onto her backside to see 'who' she had tripped over.
A sweet. 'She' sits up and shakes her flat, round head. blinking it's large eyes, the red shape of a heart surrounded her eyes and mouth like a mask. her small white arms moving to dust the dirt from her red and white striped dress.
Breezy briefly looks up at the twins- who look just as confused as she is- before looking back at the sweet, now standing and glaring directly at her, hands on her hips.
"What's your deal!? Watch where your going you idiot!" Breezy grins slightly. She then giggles a loud.
The sweets eyes widen, brows still furrowed in fury. "What's so funny!?"
Breezy shakes her head. "I-I'm sorry... It's just..." She suddenly reaches over, pinching the sweets 'cheek'. "Your so cute!"
The sweet looks enraged, and just about ready to punch Breezy, before another voice pipes up.
"Hold it their, you lill' freak!" The sweet gasps, facing the voice beofre scrambling to run.
Breezy jumps to her feet and moves closer to the twins as they see two dougnut dressed up in police uniform heading there way. Breezy blinks and leans closer to twin 2.
"Boy this place get weirder every second."
The doughnuts suddenly pause in front of the three, who step back cautiously.
""Hey," The shroter, round dougnut faces the taller, slimer one. "Who are these guys?"
"Your not from Sugar rush!" The taller points towards them.
Breezy claps, grinning. "and the last horse crosses the finish line."
"Get them!"
At that, twin 2 suddenly grabs Breezy's upper arm and drags her along as they run.
"OUCH!" Breezy cries out, beofre wrigling out of the twins grip.
The three somehow find themsleves crouched behind a large jaw breaker.
"Looks like were not gonna get to watch any racing." Breezy whispers, still panting for breath.
None are sure if they completely have lost the two cops, but either way, they were still trying to cathc their breaths.
"Why didn't we just go up the rainbow and out of this freaking game?" The first twin spits out, fustrated.
Breezy shrugs. "I dunno. You're the ones who dragged me."
"You wern't moving!" The second twin defends himself.
"Wow, you three sure are in a jam." Breezy looks up. Not far from them was stood the sweet from earlier. Shes frowning, arms crossed, gaze mostly fixed on Breezy.
Breezy smirks. "Apparently no more than you." The sweet sighes in annoyance.
"yeah, that's what happens when you accidentaly walk out onto the race track and delay the roster race. King candy's probably gonna throw me in the fungeon if those guys get a hold of me. Same story for you guys."
Breezy frowned in confusion. "Hold up. Rewind that... 'Fungeon'?" The empathised the last word, making air brackets with her fingers.
"Oh, that's right, your not from around here. It's what King candy calls the dungeon. He sends people their when they eirther upset him, or if they're game-jumpers.
The second twin. "So, I take it King candy is the king of Sgar rush...?"
The sweet faced him with an expression whcih screamed 'are-you-serious?'. "No. He's the mail man around here..."
"Ooohh!" Breezy half laughes, as she raises her hand to her mouth, looking around slightly.
The sweet glares at her. "I wouldn't be to jokey, buster. King candy won't go easy on you for game jumping."
Breezy scoffs. "Were not game jumping though, we just came to watch the race."
"Plus." The first twin pipes up. "We don't actually have games to jump from."
Thw sweet raises one brow. "Oh, so your gameless? King candy'll probably keep you here longer then."
"Boy, this guy sounds like a jerk." Breezy mummbles. She then shifts from sitting on her rear to sitting on her knees.
"What's your name, lill' gal?"
The sweet looks at her with a questioning look, before answering slowly. "Tuffinta. I mean, that's what I named myself anyway..."
Breezy grins. "I'm Breezy. These two are twin 1 and 2."
Tuffinta nodded. "Okay..."
"Hey," Breezy suddenly pipes up again."You said you had to name yourself? Why-?"
"The sweets 'round here don't really have names. We're just meant to sit in the stalls and cheer on our racers. That's all. I'm kind of... Not like that..."
Breezy nods gently. "You have a personalitly." She muses.
Tuffinta pointes to her, her brows raising. "Exsactly!" She wrung her small wrists as she thought of how to explain what she was thinking. "I'm kind of a- well, a bit of glitch. Not a, glitchy-glitch, but just kind of..." She sighes, arms slapping down to the sides of her dress.
Breezy grins. "Don't worry, we get it." The twins face each other before nodding at the sweet.
"So, does this mean you can't leave the game?" The second twin asks.
Tuffinta shrugs. "Probably. Never tried to escape before. Never had much of a reason. But i've never tried when King candy's been after me."
Breezy smirks suddenly. "Oh, I get it. Those guys are after you for more than intterupting the race, arnt't they?" Tuffinta glares at her for a moment, almost as though trying to figure something out about the taller woman.
Breezy suddenly pokes her. "Am I right?"
After an intense moment of Tuffinta glaring at the grinning woman beofre sighing, her gaze falling to the ground. "Fine, fine. I was being smart and the King had me thrown in the fungeon. I escaped and some how ended up on the track. Now that they know i'm out they're after me again."
Breezy slapped her knee beofre shooting both arms up in the air, puffing out her chest in triumph. "BOO-YEAH! Kneww they're was more to it-" Tuffinta suddenly slapped her hands across Breezy's mouth, sushing her loudly.
"SHH, you moron! You want them to find us!?
Breezy blinked, before suddenly licking the sweets hands. Tuffinta cried out in shock and leapt back, wiping her hands on the end of her dress in disgust. Breezy frowned and let out a supprised noise.
"You taste really botter-sweet." She giggles. Tuffinta glares at her.
Twin 1 finally lets out a fustrated sigh. "Look, can we just get out of here?! I KNEW we shouldn't have come here."
Breezy faces him, grining. "Then why did you?"
The twin glares at her. "Cus I made the mistake of believing that anything to do with you won't get us in trouble."
Twin 2 shuffles between them and placed and hand on a shoulder each as an atempt to keep them apart, fearing a fight may form.
"Okay, okay, that's enough. I agree. I don't think staying here for any longer is gonna do us any good." He faces Tuffinta with pleading light blue eyes.
"Tuffinta. Can you get us out of here?"
The sweet frowns, looking him up and down.
She replies after a moment.
"Why should I?"
Breezy is suddenly an inch in front of the smaller. "Who says we can't hand you over to the king in exchange for leaving?" Tuffinta's eyes widened, before she glared.
"You wouldn't-"
Breezy grabbed her with both hands, causing the sweet to yelp.
"H-Hey! Let go!
"Listen." Breezy's face had suddenly truned stern, and quite cold. "You get us out of here, and you can get back to living your life. If not, we can always take you to this King guy and-"
"Okay!" The sweet growls. "You know what? Fine. This isn't worth it. I'll get you out of here." Breezy smirks, gently placing Tuffinta down.
"See? It's much better when we all play nice." She giggles. in a sing-song voice. Tuffinta looks at her in confusion. Before shaking her head.
"Whatever. Now listen close, cus I have a few ground rules."