Just random crackfic. Sprx has a complaint with the writer of a certain fan fic.
Concept Sketch?
"What is this?"
Netbug raised an eyebrow when Sprx came up to her with a familiar piece of paper. "Oh!" She took the drawing. "I never finished this thing."
"Isn't that the little girl from Transformers Animated?"
"Yes."
"With her key thing turned into a keyblade?"
"Yes."
"And when were you planning to tell me about this?"
"...Huh?"
Sprx turned away from Netbug and crossed his arms. "Oh, I see how it is! You stop updating Journey of the Heart, and not only do you not bother to tell me what you're doing instead, but you try and do it behind my back!"
"What are you-"
"So I guess that little girl is a better protagonist that me now, huh? Huh? And I bet you're hiding the rest of notes for your fic revamp in here, right?"
"...Oh... Sprx look I-"
"So you've totally forgotten about us, right? We're just last 2 year's thing to you! Now you're so busy with your 'giant alien robots blah blah blah' that you're just gonna let us and your readers of all the fics you never finished about us down!"
"Sprx-"
"I mean, and we were just starting to get along, you know?"
"Sprx!"
"You could have at least said goodbye to me!"
"Sprx!" Netbug stood up, towering over the red monkey. "I have requests to do, an animation project in the works, comics to update, school to deal with, Script Frenzy to fail, and yes, I guess I am a little distracted by Transformers. But you know what this really is? It's the answer to a question HL asked! She wanted to know what this would look like! Journey of the Heart is still going,. And it is still about you, so go back to your word and be patient or so help me, next chapters rocks fall and everybody dies! Well, except Kiyo. It's not her creator's fault you're being a pain. Now get out of my control center!"
Sprx had never run so fast. Netbug stood there for a moment, breathing heavily as she calmed down. Her eye twitched a little.
Rose walked in. "Hey Net, about this script you gave me for-"
"I'll update it soon slag you!"
"...Okay... Sorry..." Rose stepped backwards out the door carefully.
