Chapter 1: The Suspicious Controller
Author's Notes: OK, so here I go with my first story. As Usual, reviews and PMs are welcome, but no hateful comments. I will remove reviews with hateful comments and the ones promoting the PS4 and criticizing the Wii U and Nintendo Switch. Don't forget to follow and favorite as well. Also, if you are a troper, then post tropes you notice to /Fanfic/CurseOfTheDualshock.
Disclaimer: I own none of the things in this story (Beside my OCs (which there are none)): The PAW Patrol belongs to Spin Master, the game the pups get trapped in belongs to Mojang Studios, The Wii Remotes and Joy-Con belong to Nintendo, and the cursed Dualshock 4 belongs to SONY.
If you are HavocHound, your "Death is permanent" idea will be proven false.
WARNING! Intentional fragments ahead!
"WAKEY, WAKEY EGGS AND BAKEY" Chase yelled in his megaphone so loud that it woke all the pups at once.
"Maybe we shouldn't have given you a megaphone if you're gonna use it that loud…" Skye commented as got out of her pup house.
"Chase, please don't set the volume that loud; I could hear it all the way from here. Anyways, it's time for breakfast!" he said, not noticing an odd-looking controller on the ground.
A few minutes later…
"Woah, look at this new controller!" Rubble notices it sitting next to their Wii Remotes and Joy-Con inside the lookout.
"Looks new to me…" Marshall chimed in.
"Maybe we could test it on our new Wii U 2." Shelly commented.
"I wouldn't touch that if I were you…" Warned tracker
"PFT! Don't listen to him! Curses don't even exist!" argued Chase as he was starting to hook up the Controller to the console.
"NO! DON'T!" Yelled Tracker, but by the time he warned him, it was too late and the pups saw a flash of light, which knocked them out for a minute.
When they woke up, the pups saw something that looked like the Wii U 2's home menu.
"Where – Where are we?" asked Zuma in a muffled tone, barely able to see anything.
"We're in the console. I wonder what's in that folder," Chase said, curious about what they have.
"Looks like you got that new game, bro!" Marshall said, about to launch the game.
"Look! More folders! I wonder what's inside them.
"Wait! If you keep opening folders and running multitasking apps, you're gonna crash the console!"
"Ooh, another new game!"
"If you don't stop, then the console will crash!"
"Error Code 007-6578: overboard processer. Console Reboot needed."
"I Told you it would crash!" Rocky warned
"Usually, the way out is through the game on the disc channel. That's what I remember." Shelly commented about the way out.
"Ok, Disc channel, that's where we need to go."
But when they opened it, they were knocked out by yet another flash of light.
When they woke up, the pups saw that everything was made from blocks – literally. Even the pups looked like were made out of similar pixels, similar to the various mobs that spawn in the game like creepers.
"Guys… Where are you?" asked Chase, completely unable to recognize the other pups (due to being made of blocks; they were right next to him)
"We're right next to you…" replied Skye.
"Wait a minute… If everything's made of pixels, then that means - We're in Minecraft, and trapped in our own console!" he realized after a few seconds of thought.
"I told you it was cursed!" Tracker scolded at Chase
"And that means we need to punch wood!"
Author's Notes: Now the pups are trapped in Minecraft. Will they survive the first night or die trying? Find out in the next chapter!
To Be Continued… Right after the break!