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I know this is being posted late but bear in mind I rewrote this chapter several times and I'm hoping you guys like it
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Aiman EEdyott: Ignoring how your name sounds when said out loud, the tournament needed a winner, but as I said before this story doesn't end here, nowhere close, as for this being a dream like thing, I had considered it for "When Hunters Become The Prey" but after a draft or 2 it just really didn't work for me and I chose to drop that idea all together.
No One: I'm glad you liked last chapter, I'm surprised you rated it that high, and don't worry I tried taking your advice with this chapter so hopefully you continue enjoying it, as for the spelling, I must be blind because I still miss some after going over each chapter about 2 or 3 times before posting.
That Guy: Yes Vanellope won, yes this might end up a little bloody, and I might have something extra planned, but to find out you must continue reading my friend.
Gloyd's Only Fan: Your reaction is the reason why, on a serious note though you should have expected this, because if you've read my other 3 stories you'll know I'm this way.
So now with that out of the way
So Torvald, Minty and Taffyta are awaiting execution while Crumbelina is at risk of being executed
Will the evidence Swizzle has be enough to avoid this?
Or will the evidence be destroyed and this is truly the end for them?
Like I'll spoil this chapter
Read on and find out
Ch.13 Executions
(Where we left off)
Minty would sigh. "How do you think Vanellope will end us? Turn us into glitches so we won't regenerate? Or maybe like that night a month and a half ago she just alters our code boxes to keep us from regenerating?" Minty would rest against the wall of her cell.
Crumbelina would ponder for a moment. "If she wanted to she could delete us from the game..."
Taffyta would wipe the tears falling down her face. "None sound good...but Vanellope won't...she'll alter our codes so we stay dead...permanently..."
"What do you think she'll do to Sticky, Herschel, Gloyd and Candlehead? They're outnumbered and won't be able to do much of anything against her..." Minty would ask.
"She already told Gloyd he's off the hook...she just wants to see him heal and get back on the track...but I think she'll force all 4 of them to submit to her...or they'll get beaten quite badly out on the track...besides...Swizzle won't be able to do much without breaking his cover..." Taffyta would respond.
"So it's pretty much game over then..." Crumbelina would state.
"...And it's all my fault..." Torvald would stare at the cold hard floor.
"Don't blame yourself sis...like we said we chose to follow you into this...if we had wanted to back out we would have...it was our choice...and we're big enough to face the consequences..." Minty would glance at Torvald's cell.
"...Still...I got us into this mess...and I'm sorry..."
"No need to apologize...given the chance we'd do it again Torvald..." Crumbelina would try reassuring her.
"Now we have to wait for the end..."
(Meanwhile)
Gloyd would be sitting in his hospital bed in disbelief. "This isn't happening...Vanellope cheated...4 engines blown in 1 race...then Herschel's tire mysteriously blowing off when he was about to secure victory for our team? That shit doesn't happen naturally..."
"Tell me about it..." He'd turn to see Candlehead leaning in the doorway.
"Hey Candles...what are you doing here?"
"Just came to see how your holding up..." She'd walk in.
"I'm fine...but I'm wondering why your not in the Fungeon with the others..."
"Oh...I'm banned from racing till Vanellope says otherwise...Herschel and Sticky didn't get any punishment..."
"So Torvald, Minty, Crumbelina and Taffyta are in the Fungeon?"
"Yea"
"What does Vanellope plan on doing to them?"
"From what Vaneelope is telling me...Torvald and Minty will be executed...and Crumbelina will too if I don't act like a model citizen..."
"And she's turning Taffyta back into a servant? He'd ask.
Candlehead would rub the back off her head. "Y-y-y-ye-yea..." She'd avoid eye contact.
Gloyd would get suspicious. "Tell me the truth Candlehead...what does Vanellope plan on doing?"
"She plans on executing Taffyta aswell...from how she implied it..."
"W-when?"
"...In 3 days..."
Gloyd would silently look at his feet.
"I'm sorry...I shouldn't have said anything..."
"No...it's fine Candlehead...can...can you...leave please? I would like to be alone for now..."
"Sure..." She'd walk out.
"No...this can't be true...no..." He'd mutter.
(Meanwhile)
Herschel would sit on his couch as Sticky would pace infront of him.
"What time is it Hersch?" She'd ask as he'd check his phone.
"It's 11:50..."
"Ok...I'm gonna go now..." She'd go for the door.
"And why can I not go?"
She'd turn to him. "Because it'll be easier to sneak around when it's just me...plus I need you hear to make it look like we're home watching tv..."
Herschel would sigh. "Fine...just don't get caught..."
Sticky would roll her eyes. "Don't worry I'll be fine..." She'd leave and would walk into the forest. "This better be worth it Swizzle..."
She'd reach the meeting point and would see Swizzle leaning against a tree. "Made sure you weren't followed?" He'd ask.
"Yes why?" Sticky would ask.
"Don't ask me how she did but Vanellope somehow knows that this memory key exists...-he'd walk over and hand it to her-...she's called us back to the castle about it...I'll make sure she doesn't realize it was me and I'll try to make it seem you don't have it..."
Sticky would put the memory key in her pocket. "Thanks Swizzle...for everything..."
"No problem...but I got to run...see you later..." He'd run off towards the castle.
Sticky would silently walk back and enter Herschel's house. "See? Not a problem..."
"Yea yea..." Herschel would grab a drink from the fridge.
Swizzle would walk through the castle gates with Jubileena. "Why did the princess call us here?" He'd yawn.
"I don't know Swizzle...but must be important to wake us in the middle of the night..." She'd yawn and stretch as they'd walk into the throne room to join Nougetsia, Citrusella and Snowanna who'd be standing before Vanellope and Rancis.
"What's the matter Princess?"
"I caught a hooded figure on the cameras stealing footage from the surveillance room...I know it was one of you because whoever did it used a key card...so it looks like we have a traitor among us..."
All eyes would immediately turn to Swizzle.
"And just why are you all looking at me?"
"Because you've been nice and sympathetic to them...prime motivations to try and help out their imprisoned ones..."
"2 points...1 you'll never earn their trust nor get them to submit by being harsh and cruel...so in a way I'm getting into their circle of trust...-he'd yawn-...and 2 my keycard only works on the castle doors and access to the Fungeon but not the cells...I don't have enough clearance to gain access to the surveillance room nor the Fungeon cells..."
"True...and if your earning their trust continue doing so..." Vanellope would cross her arms.
"Because if that key finds it's way into either the hands of Gloyd, Herschel, Sticky or Candlehead...then could post it online...and if they alter and change some of the footage they could paint us within a very negative light among the Candy Citizens..."
"Then what are your orders Princess?" Snowanna would ask.
"First thing tomorrow morning...find the memory key...destroy it...then...we'll be able to get rid of our little problems..."
"Yes Princess..." They'd bow and leave as Rancis would turn to Vanellope.
"I strongly doubt Swizzle's behind this...like he said he doesn't have the clearance to access the room anymore...and I can vouch for him on his first point...he has been earning their trust..."
Vanellope would ponder. "Then who the hell did? And Swizzle is being smart...anyway...we better find that memory key...before the remaining 4 have a chance to ruin everything..."
"We will Nelly...I'll make sure of it..."
"That's what I wanted to hear Flugs..."
(The next morning)
Herschel would wake and go downstairs to find Sticky on her computer. "Hey...your up early..."
Sticky would glance at him. "I know...but I need to make sure everyone in sugar rush sees this...and Vanellope has everyone looking for the memory key...I need to get this done and fast..."
"Wait what do you have to do?"
"Take out all the useless footage...all I need is the moments either Vanellope or her racers discussed cheating..."
"Ok...but what if they go house to house searching?"
"...Candlehead is nearby...she'll call and warn me when they get close...which I'm hoping isn't too soon..."
"Yea...it won't end well if they catch you with that..." He'd walk into the kitchen.
"Yes I know the risks Herschel but for the sake of Torvald, Minty and Taffyta I have to do this...or it's all over for them..."
"From what Candlehead is telling me she's executing Torvald, Minty and Taffyta...and if Candlehead doesn't act like a 'Model Citizen' she execute Crumbelina aswell..."
"...Oh...that's not good..."
"No...which is why I'm trying to get this done quickly...once all the Candy Citizens see their beloved Princess and racers cheated...they'll demand atleast one more race or 1 whole day of racing...and it'll destroy all trust between them...which is something we need..."
"Well I'll leave you too it then..."
"Ok..." She'd focus back on her computer.
(A few hours later)
Sticky's phone would ring.
"Yes Candlehead?" She'd start closing her computer.
"They're approaching the house now...they know...don't ask me how but it looks like they know!"
"What do you mean?!" She'd take out the memory key and close her computer.
"I mean their coming...every last one of them including Vanellope and some Oreo Guards...they must know you have it!"
"Ok...thanks for the heads up...now get far away and for peep sakes don't be seen..."
"Ok...I'll talk to you guys later..." Candlehead would hang up and move away from the area.
"Herschel hide this..." She'd toss him the memory key and he'd quickly put it in a drawer.
"I've got a bad feeling about this..." He'd state.
"Just play along...everything will be fine..." She'd slide her computer under the couch when there'd be a knock at the door.
Herschel would silently walk to the door and open it.
"Uhm...hi..." He'd state as Vanellope would walk in followed by her racers and several Oreo Guards.
"No time for pleasantries...-Vanellope would turn to Sticky who'd be sitting on the couch-...where is it?"
"Where's what?" Sticky would ask.
"You know what...last place that hasn't been checked for it...where's the memory key?"
"I don't know what your talking about..."
"Be that way..." She'd turn to her racers. "Search the place..."
They'd nod and do so and would quickly find her computer under the couch.
"So I have my computer here...what does that matter?" Sticky would ask.
"Means if the memory key is here...you were probably altering footage..." Vanellope would cross her arms as Rancis would head into the kitchen.
"You do realize what your risking by not giving it up right?" Vanellope would turn to Sticky.
"Can't be punished for something I haven't done..." Sticky would state.
Rancis would open the drawer. "Got it!" He'd hold it high in the air as Vanellope would grin and Sticky's heart would drop.
"Now who gave you that memory key?" Vanellope would turn to Sticky arms crossed.
"Found it in the mailbox this morning..." Sticky would reply.
"Hmm...ok...-she'd turn to her racers-...let's go...-she'd turn back to Sticky-...and just so we're clear you'll be in the front row for the executions...whether you like it or not..." She'd walk out with her racers and Oreo Guards.
"No..." Sticky would look at the floor.
"You need anything?" Herschel would put a hand on her shoulder.
"Yea...I need to be left alone..." She'd rush out tears streaming down her face.
Herschel would sigh when Swizzle would walk in. "This isn't good..."
"Your telling me...so what do we do?"
Swizzle would sigh. "Sadly there's nothing we can do...while I try to talk Vanellope out of it...you better prepare to be there for Sticky...this is gonna destroy her..."
Herschel would sigh. "I know...just make sure it doesn't happen ok?"
"I'll try my best...but no promises..." Swizzle would leave.
(3 days later)
Swizzle would go down to the Fungeon where Torvald would be leaning against the wall silent.
"I'm sorry...I couldn't talk Vanellope or anyone else out of it...I'm sorry but this looks like the end..."
Torvald would get up and walk over to the bars. "Well thanks for trying...you did your best..."
Swizzle would look at the floor. "Just wish I had done more..."
"Swizzle...just promise me one thing...watch over Sticky for me...make sure she doesn't become what Vanellope wants her to become...that's all I want Swizzle..."
"Don't worry...I promise...and that's a promise I intend to keep..."
"Thanks Swizzle...and thanks for helping...you didn't have too..."
"Don't mention it...once I saw the truth...I had to take action...I had no other choice..."
"Well either way...thanks..."
They'd hear people coming down the stairs.
"Guess this is it..." Swizzle would look at the stairs.
"...Yea..." Torvald would look down as Snowanna and 2 Oreo Guards would go to the cell door.
"It's time Torvald..." They'd open the door as Torvald would sigh.
"...Ok..." They'd handcuff her and walk her out of the cell.
Minty would stop them when they'd pass her cell. "Don't worry bout being alone sis...I'll be joining you soon..."
"Ok..." Is all Torvald would say as she'd shoved forward.
Meanwhile Vanellope would be addressing the crowd of Candy Citizens and racers in the Courtyard. "My Sweet subjects...today is a good day...it is the day that we will finally get rid of the trouble makers that have plagued this game for the last month and a half...them and their Turbo supporting ways shall die today...and we will finally be rid of them and erase the last bits of Turbo from our mines!"
The Candy Citizens would cheer as her racers applaud as Candlehead would remain silent, Gloyd would be forced to watch from his hospital bed as Sticky would hold Herschel tight.
Please tell me this is all just a nightmare...please tell me I'll wake up from this and realize it's not happening..." She'd hold him tight.
Herschel would remain as 2 Oreo Guards would wheel in the Candy Guillotine, it's supports made of candy canes, a twizzler rope holding the blade made of solid chocolate above the neck rest.
"Geez...guess a horror movie becomes reality today..." Gloyd would mutter.
Torvald would see the execution device and stop walking only for Snowanna to shove her forward.
"Common Torvald...it'll be over soon..." She'd continue shoving her forward before shoving her to the ground infront of it.
Vanellope would grin looking down at her and would turn to the crowd. "And what better way to start these off then by beheading their leader?" She'd turn to some Oreo Guards. "Put her in boys..." They'd nod and pick up the fear stricken Torvald and drag her over to the awaiting Guillotine and would place her neck in the stockade to keep her from moving and would place a basket below to catch the head once the blade drops.
Vanellope would grin holding her lollipop wand high in the air as Sour Bill would hold the twizzler rope holding up the blade waiting for the signal to let it drop.
"Last words?" Vanellope would grin as Torvald would closes her eyes. "I gambled and lost...but I didn't lose fairly...hopefully that comes back to haunt you some day..."
Vanellope would grin looking over at Sour Bill. "Ready?"
The Sour Ball would nod causing her grin to widen.
Before giving the signal she'd look at Torvald one last time. "Game Over..."
She'd swing her Lollipop wand down and Sour Bill would release the rope, Gloyd would look away from the T.V screen, Candlehead would shield her eyes, Sticky would look away and hold her Herschel even tighter as Herschel would close his eyes, there'd be a split second scream before THWACK, the blade would go through the soft neck like nothing as Torvald's severed head would fall into the basket.
Swizzle would throw up. "I was ready to see that...-he'd vomit again-...not ready for it...-he'd vomit once more-...why did I eat before this?"
Citrusella who'd be sitting next to him would move her legs away. "Guess that's Gloyd never wanted to watch movies with lots of gore when you were around..."
"What made it obvious?" He'd vomit one last time. "Ok...I got it out of my system..."
Gloyd would look back at the T.V screen. "I'm sorry Torvald...I could have won it on the second day of the tournament...but I blew it...this is my fault..."
Candlehead would take off her hat and blow out her Candle. "Atleast you don't have to be afraid anymore..."
Sticky would cry into Herschel's shoulder as he'd remain silent.
Back in the Fungeon Crumbelina would look out the floor. "That was a loud Thwack..."
Taffyta would look at her trembling hands as Minty would rest her head against the cell bars trying in vain to stop the tears streaming from her eyes as she'd sob.
The crowd would watch in confusion as the Oreo Guards wheel the Guillotine away.
Vanellope would chuckle. "Don't worry your little minds...I planned to have these executions unique...-she'd turn to Snowanna-...go fetch Minty..."
Snowanna would nod and leave with 2 Oreo Guards as Vanellope would look at the devastated looks on Sticky and Candlehead and would grin.
Crumbelina would hear people walking down the stairs and look at Minty in the cell across from her. "Who's going next you think?"
Minty would wipe her tears away. "There's a reason why I told Torvald I'd be joining her soon...I know I'm next..."
Snowanna would walk infront of them with 2 Oreo Guards. "It's your time Minty..."
"Called it..." Minty would state as they'd open the door.
"We can do this the easy way or the hard way Minty..." Snowanna would cross her arms as the 2 Oreo Guards would approach her.
"You know what?" She'd smash both Oreo Guards against the wall cracking both of them. "I'd rather it be one of my former best friends that takes me out there..." She'd put both her hands out.
"Very well..." Snowanna would handcuff her and walk her out of the Fungeon.
"So how does it feel to be a turncoat? Betrayed everyone you raced with in the tournament a month and a half ago just so Vanellope would make you a racer again..."
"I was looking out for myself...and last I checked I was caught and no one was coming for me...so I made the wise choice..."
"Glad you think that way...but your ok with this? Watching former friends being executed because we didn't agree with the Princess? If so you've changed for the worst..."
"I'm glad you think that way..." Snowanna would bring her to Vanellope and Rancis.
Vanellope would grin and turn to the crowd. "Now time for the one who was probably the biggest pain...Minty Zaki..." The crowd would cheer as Minty's eyes would narrow as she'd turn her gaze to Vanellope and Rancis.
"And what do you have planned you lowlife cheaters?" She'd ask.
"Watch who your speaking too..." Vanellope would snap at her.
"Yea even though your done today it still gives you no right to start that..." Rancis would add.
"Oh really? Anyone with half a brain would know that the last race in the tournament was rigged...even people who know nothing about racing would be able to tell that you cheated...I mean 4 engines blowing before the third lap? Then topped off by the guy in first having his back right tire blow off? That shit doesn't happen by itself...one blown engine maybe...but you fucking overkilled it so much it horrifies me that the only ones that have called you out on it is us...it horrifies me that you altered so many codes so much everyone just turned a blind eye to what was so fucking obvious...it fucking terrifies me..."
Rancis would glare at her. "Again watch who your speaking t-Minty would interrupt him-...I'm not done yet...Rancis you've been boasting about beating Herschel...your not only a narcissist, your a fucking hypocrite aswell...no true racer would've in good faith called that a fair victory...it scares me that you've become so desperate for a win instead of practicing you'll gladly take empty victories that your fucking girlfriend hands to you on a sliver platter...I'm surprised a character like you could ever exist in a game like this..."
Vanellope would turn to Minty. "Seems you have somethings pent up..."
"Oh I got a lot more...you do not know what I've been holding in this pass month and a half...if you want me to shut up your gonna have to fucking kill...like the scared bitch that you are!"
Vanellope's eyes would narrow. "So be it...-she'd hand Rancis a revolver made of candy-...remember right between the eyes like we practiced..."
Rancis would nod and walk over to Minty and place the barrel of the gun between her eyes but would hesitate.
"Common...what are you waiting for pretty boy? Too scared that some blood will fly onto you?"
"No..." Rancis would respond.
"Then go ahead...shoot me...because I meant every word I said about you...you'll never be a true racer...if you can accept an empty victory that was handed to you...you don't even have the right to call yourself a racer..."
"Shut up Minty..."
"No...and I hope you like those 2 wins you've gotten recently...your first ones...and the last you'll ever fucking get..."
Rancis would pull the trigger and Minty's head would whip back and her body for slump to the ground dead.
The crowd would cheer as Sticky would continue crying into Herschel's shoulder as Candlehead would rub her back.
"Telling you now Hersch...she won't be the same again..."
"I had assumed that..." Herschel would state.
Gloyd would look at his feet. "Atleast she called them out for cheating...and finally put Rancis in his place..."
Vanellope would turn to Snowanna. "Now go fetch Taffyta..."
Snowanna would nod and leave as she'd take the gun away from Rancis. "Good job Flugs...but don't take what she said personally...your a great racer..."
"I know Nelly...just she hit a nerve..."
"I know..."
Taffyta would be trembling as she'd hear Snowanna walking down the Fungeon stairs.
"Please take Crumbelina...please take Crumbelina...please take Crumbelina..." She'd mutter as Snowanna would open her cell.
"Come along Taffyta..."
Taffyta would gasp. "No!"
"Yes" She'd handcuff her and pull her to her feet and would walk her out of the cell.
"Hey Crumbs..." Snowanna would look into Crumbelina's cell.
"What do you want?" Crumbelina would snap at her.
"Just to tell you that you won't be executed as long as Candlehead behaves...so your in luck..."
Crumbelina would be silent as Snowanna would bring Taffyta up the stairs.
"Over a month ago we raced on the same side...I suffered as a servant with you...yet you turned on everyone by accepting Vanellope's offer..."
"I was looking out for myself...Gloyd and Candlehead's chances weren't all that high...and Vanellope gave me a way out...so like any smart person I took the offer...stop trying to guilt trip me...there's a reason why Vanellope has me bringing you guys...she knows you can't guilt me into letting you go..."
"You've changed..."
"For the better though..." She'd shove Taffyta before Vanellope who'd be standing on an elevated stage.
"Guess what I planned for you?"
Taffyta would tremble. "W-w-what?"
2 Oreo Guards would place her above a hatch and tie a twizzler noose around her next.
"A long fall that result it you neck snapping...atleast it'll be quick though..." She'd turn to address the crowd. "And now for the final execution of the day...the one that will definitely be my favoriute...Taffyta!" She'd go to pull on a lever to open the hatch.
"P-please no!" Taffyta would shout.
Vanellope would look up a huge grin on her face. "Oh you want mercy?"
"Y-y-y-yes I beg you!" Taffyta would be trembling.
Vanellope would tap her chin. "Hmm...I don't know..."
She'd turn to the crowd. "Should she be shown mercy?"
Everyone except Sticky, Herschel, Candlehead and Swizzle would give a thumbs down sign.
Vanellope would grin and turn back to Taffyta. "Sorry...but the citizens want you dead..."
"N-no p-please!"
Vanellope would pull on the lever and the hatch would open at Taffyta's feet and she'd plunge downwards before coming to an abrupt halt a few feet off the ground her neck snapping from the force of her weight pulling down.
Candlehead, Sticky and Herschel would leave as Gloyd would rip his hat off and throw it across the room. "NOOOOO! JUST NO! WHY?! WHY?! NO!" He'd be enraged as tears of sadness would escape his eyes.
Vanellope would raise her arms in the air. "The executions have been carried out...they will no longer be able to plague our game!"
The crowd would cheer. "You may all leave now...and finally feel safe...the menaces can no longer threaten you or the game..."
They'd all get up and leave the courtyard as Rancis would join Vanellope.
"Good job Nelly..."
"Thanks Flugs...they can no longer pester me..."
Swizzle would approach them.
"Something wrong Swizzle?" Vanellope would ask.
"No just wanted to make sure I wasn't needed here...I was about to go join Candlehead, Herschel and Sticky...and continue earning their trust..."
"Oh your good to go Swizzle..." Vanellope would smile. "Thanks for asking first though..."
"No problem..." He'd bow and leave.
He'd exit the gates. "Don't worry Torvald...I made you a promise...now I'm gonna keep it...for you, Taffyta and Minty..."
(A week later)
He'd join Herschel who'd be at the door of Sticky's house.
"How is she?"
"Not good...she's been in a depression like state...I hear her crying often...but anybody or anything that tries entering the home sees her enraged..."
"Understandable though...she lost her 2 sisters..."
"I know...and we're burying them today since Vanellope finally turned the bodies over...but I'm afraid of what she might do..."
"What do you mean?" Swizzle would ask.
"Well she hasn't been racing for the pass week...Vanellope was forced to lift her ban on Candlehead just so we could be 9 racers...I'm just worried she might turn suicidal..."
"I wouldn't go that far yet Herschel...plus Adorabeezle didn't even compete this week remember? She just popped up on the character selection...luckily no one picked her..."
"Yea...but I mean it...Sticky has me worried right now...she refuses to talk and as you can hear right now she mostly just cries now..."
They'd both stop and would hear Sticky crying.
"Well we can't really do anything about that...if she refuses to even let us in the home...but will she be there tonight?"
"Being honest Swizzle...I don't know...but I think if she is there tonight it might make things worse..."
"Yea...how's Gloyd been doing?"
Herschel would sigh. "Devastated...he mostly stays silent according to Candlehead...he still doesn't have feeling in his legs...and she says she's never seem him so down..."
"Will he be there tonight?"
"From what I understand yes he will be...but obviously bound to a wheelchair..."
Swizzle would hear Sticky continuously crying.
"Seems Vanellope has won..."
"I hate to say it but your right Swizzle...even if we get Gloyd and Crumbelina back we'll only be 5 not including you...we'll be outnumbered by them..."
"And I can't have my cover blown again...if Vanellope finds out her attempted to make me loyal to her failed she can and will find a way to fix that..."
"...I still can't believe they're gone though...Vanellope actually kept her promise...we weren't that big of a threat...we weren't starting a revolt or anything...we just didn't agree with her..."
"Well Herschel...that's what an oppressive ruler does...plus in the last month and a half they kept undermining Vanellope and\or disrupting\ruining her plans...and as you saw last week Vanellope alter the code boxes of the Candy Citizens to view them as a major threat to the game...and as you saw...they were more than happy to see them be put down...permanently..."
Herschel would turn to him. "Is there really no way to bring them back?"
"There is...but someone would have to break into the game's code and fix their altered code boxes...because Vanellope isn't bringing them back..."
Herschel would sigh. "This has been a dark week..."
"You can say that again..."
"Also why is Vanellope letting you talk to us?"
"She thinks I'm infiltrating your group...she still thinks I'm loyal to her...she may have corrupted everyone else...but she'll never corrupt me..."
"Well that's good..."
"Yea...but I'm going to go check on Gloyd...try talking to Sticky..."
"I'll try..."
"Good..." He'd leave.
Herschel would walk in. "Sticky?"
He'd be surprised when she respond. "Herschel...come here...I need you..."
End Ch.13
So executions have been carried out
How will everyone adapt to the changes
What will be Vanellope's next move?
Stay tuned to find out