KEY Wolfe14; Ghosthatesjames.
Hey well Chapter 3 was posted like 5 hours ago now I have gotten a hold of Wolfe14 and I decided whether you liked or not we are doing another back and forth. We are doing this in google drive at the same time so bear with me on the grammar and sentence completion 'cause Wolfe is an asshat. Wolfe 14: I would like to address a very nice guy, he posted a review on this story saying that Ghost was a fucking idiot. GODDAMMIT THAT'S MY JOB TO INSULT HIM JACKASS! It's my goal in one else can do that without pissing me off! (cause space Nazis Blake style) Anyways so I have no idea what is gonna happen with the reviews and I also might have this out Thursday-ish even though it's Saturday currently 'cause I wanna pull a Wolfe14 and make this "...long and bitter bitches…". so thus with this I'm probably gonna end up with another motherfuckin comment from Wolfe14 of "...the asshole variety…". YAY! have fun! Dick.
Chapter 4_"And Cross This New Divide" _Nico 1st person
I have no idea what the fuck is going on. I woke up in a strange room with a bunch of people running around me I then proceeded to pass out and have a flashback so fucking mindfucky that I have to transcribe it to you. So it started like this, I was in the dimensional time warper device thingamajig which I have dubbed the "Mindfuck mobile."Catchy aint it? Anyways after the fuckin blackout mentioned way the fuck earlier I woke up in a smoking crater. I then realized my pants, my favorite black ones mind you, were torn to shreds and my jacket was covered in dust. After I took off my jacket I left it by the wreckage off the Mindfuck mobile and headed off. On the bright side of things the tree cover was thick so I was able to regain my strength from the shadows, and my Linkin Park t-shirt was perfectly ok which was awesome due to the fact it was the only one I had left. Then the fucking noises started I heard some fucking hissing so I ran as far away from that as possible, a self-preservation method I learned from an asthmatic red-head I met in Arizona on my way to Camp Jupiter. So then I saw the tree line of which i walked around because the sunlight seemed to totally sap my energy, must have been noon or something like that. Then the voices I barely heard them.
Well it seems we are out of luck." the first voice said.
"In about ten seconds we are pretty fucked." a second voice added. So I made a rash decision and ran out into the clearing the people the voices were coming from were somewhere in a sea of ghetto children. I summoned the dead and ordered them to save the voices. I then passed out. Then I woke up, not in the flashback we are out of that now thank god. So I asked where I was and then asked who brought me to the place I am. Nobody said a single thing to me they just kind of stared at me and went out of the room. Usually I would have gotten out of there as fast possible but number one I was tired, number two… well I was just lazy, sue me. Well then the girl from the dreams came in and we had a brief exchange along with her friends, then the anesthesiologist asked me if I needed dope. After that mystery girl's bitchy friend called him a stoner. Well needless to say I was a little swamped with all the information coming at me. I had just found out I was in a different dimension, and some mystery girls were asking me shit, like what's your name, what's Italian, what's Italy, What's the KKK (long story). I figured since as far as information they had all the answers and I was quickly losing fucking ground like Italians in WW2. So now it was my turn to get a foothold in this mountain of information.
"Alright, that's enough about me let's hear about you." I said, as if this situation couldn't get more cliche.
"What do you want to know?" the blonde asked.
"Names would be pretty useful right now."
"Oh I am Yang Xiao Long." the blonde said. Then pointing to her friends she said there names, Weiss Shnee was the bitchy girl with the white hair, Blake Belladonna was the girl with black hair and a bow, that looked suspiciously like cat ears, and Ruby Rose was the younger girl with the dark red hair and silver eyes, like Annabeth's. Although the Ruby girl was not pretty in the same way Annabeth was, Ruby was more adorable than hot. Yang was hot though, like wow, I was just staring at her amazingly enormous, how should I say….. back problems, or if you prefer very well endowed chest. Anyways I finally worked up the willpower to look at her face and damn she was hot. So that's that and probably enough of that topic you need to know about.
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Yang told Nico our names and then he had no more questions. The anesthesiologist had shut-up after Weiss had called him a "stoner fuck" whatever that is. So it was very uncomfortably silent in the room, so I tried to break the ice.
"So Nico why don't you tell us about you semblance?" I asked.
"Ruby, what's a semblance?" he asked.
"You know, it's like your powers and your aura." I said
"Oh my powers are shadow traveling, summoning the dead, and I can communicate with the dead, provided there is a few dozen Cokes and a couple Big Macs lying around." he said.
"What is a Coke and Big Mac?" Weiss asked. Blake yet again felt the need to bang her head against the wall.
"Isn't Coke Coca-Cola?" I asked.
"Yeah, It's a soda Weiss, and a Big Mac is this nasty piece of ,what at first glance appears to be donkey shit covered in whale snot, that a company known as McDonalds passes off as a burger." Nico said.
"Wow, someone from America that doesn't like McDonalds. You my friend are a rare fuckin breed." Blake said approvingly.
"Actually like I said before I am from Italy." Nico said.
"Oh so you know about real fuckin food?" Blake asked suddenly intrigued.
"If you don't mind my asking, but how do you know so much about Earth in general, let alone enough details to be able to hold a conversation with someone like Nico?" Weiss asked. she uses big words often, it's really cool.
"The White Fang had a protest against Schnee dust company back when I was ten. Schnee was planning on going there for cheap labor to avoid Faunes protests. So the White Fang sent me to America to be there to stop them. It turns out like twenty minutes after they sent me through Schnee decided not to. I spent two years in New York City waiting for them until my handler could get word back to me." Blake explained.
"What part of New York?" Nico asked.
"Brooklyn." Blake replied.
"No shit. How old are you?" Nico replied.
"15." Blake said.
"So were you in Brooklyn on January ,15, 2012?" asked Nico.
"No I left like a day before."
"Oh, 'cause we shut down the city in a fight of epic proportions on the 15th. Remind me to tell you guys sometime." Nico said nostalgic. See I use big words to, nostalgic sounds funny to. N-o-s-t-a-l-g-i-c, it's spelled weird to. Wait maybe not, it sounds cool let's leave it at that..
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He was talking to Blake and I did not like it. Ok I am probably overreacting wanting to kill her. Can you blame me though? Yeah you probably can. Although this could afford me the rare opportunity to learn a shit ton about him without embarrassing myself. So I listened a took careful mental notes about what he was saying. When they stopped talking there was silence, a silence that was very coincidental, Ruby had her "I am thinking of how cool the words are" Face, which looks alot like a dead elephant getting skull-fucked by a zebra. Blake, who was absolutely fucking euphoric about her times in Brooklyn, was reminiscing about the times she had. Weiss was speechless trying to absorb the information that was just thrown out. Niico was nostalgia-struck about the fight he mentioned. Then there was me, I was not going to say shit because, honestly I didn't want make a fool of myself in front of Nico. Then Glynda came in the room.
"Alright ladies Nico has to rest." she said.
"Ok." I said.
"Bye Nico." the other 3 said.
"See ya later." he said as the nurse gave him a sedative.
So that's it. My Math might be wrong on the years but I have to bend the fuck out of it in order for this to fit. Any problems should be explained in full detail and massive amounts of spam email to my editor Wolfe14 at the email address elkshot1 . Thanks and I am in fact knowledgeable of the fact that i'm a complete and total asshole so any more comments of that nature should be deleted prior to their posting. Wolfe14 might have gone over this but i'm not gonna check 'cause space Nazis ( Blake style ). Also I'm posting this on Monday, and short, because this is where I saw it ending. chapter 5 will be here thursday-ish, maybe I have school this week so I don't know when I will have free time. SONG LYRIC; New Divide; Linkin Park.
