~AN~

Sorry that I didn't mention it in the last chapter: everything in the parenthesis are translations to the Dutch to their left.

I have no idea what Sburb is, but it should be interesting to play. After leaving my sister's room, I began heading into my own a little ways away. My name is Baz North. I love to play Undertale, and have been working with Ymke's friend to create custom battles. I also have a gaming channel on Youtube, that has slightly more subscribers than said friend.

Right as I entered my room, I got a notification from my phone that I got an email. 'Must be the game. Good.' I headed toward my computer, and downloaded the file attached to said email. Immediately afterwards, I began the installation process. The loading screen seemed quite seizure-inducing, that is, if I had epilepsy. Just as it finished installing, I got a message on Skype from Ymke.

Y^,^: "Chris zei dat, omdat ik de game al heb geinstaleerd, wij de eerste twee zijn om te 'enteren', wat dat ook maar betekend (Chris says that since I went ahead and installed the game, we're gonna have to be the first two to 'enter', whatever that means.)"

Baz: "Ik ben sneller! Ik heb het al geinstaleerd! (Way ahead of ya! I've already installed it!)"

Y^,^: "okay, chris zei dat een van ons de 'server' moest zijn, en de ander moet 'client' kiezen.(Okay, Chris said one of us is gonna have to take the role as the 'server' while the other bes the 'Client'.)"

Baz: "Ik claim de client! (Dibs on the client!)"

Y^,^: ":P"

I opened up the Sburb window, and it revealed two buttons: one client, the other server. I hit client, and it showed a list of different people that are "servers", with a search bar at the top. I look up the name 'Ymke', and about ten different names showed up. I click the one labeled 'Ymke1000' and I'm returned to the main menu.

Y^,^: "Ik zie je! Ik kan lekker op je neer kijken! (I can see you! Finally, I can look down on you!)"

Baz: "wacht, wat? (Wait, what?!)"

I turned around in my chair, looking upwards to find what appeared to be a large cursor. It was purple, and looked kinda like a house. It went over to the nearby wall, and as it glided across the surface, a purple light outlined the wall. Suddenly, the wall disappeared! Afterward, the cursor grabbed my bed, and moved it into the hallway. Then, the cursor moved out of sight. I was about to relax, when I heard a large thud in another room. It felt like a car was dropped on the house!

I ran into the other room, to find a strange platform placed there. It had an astronaut-style mechanical arm, with two platforms, one large enough to fit a bed on it, and another that was barely big enough for my computer monitor. Another large thud, and another large machine was placed nearby that looked like and oversized store-bought fireworks cannon. Yet another vibration coming from my room, and there was what looked to be a sewing machine, but high-tech. Suddenly, a message from Skype drew my attention.

Y^,^: "Chris zei dat nadat ik de tube-like machine open, je moet iets 'protypen' dat een 'kernelsprite' heet met iets dat niets kwaad kan. (Chris says that after I open the tube-like machine, you've gotta 'prototype' something called a 'kernelsprite' with something that's harmless.)"

Baz: "protoype? (Prototype?)"

Y^,^: "Ik heb het net opgezocht, en het ziet ernaar uit dat je het alleen moet aanraken (I just looked it up, and it seems like all you need to do is have the item touch it.)"

Still confused, I watched as the cursor picked up my bed again, and tap the second machine. Out popped a ball of epilepsy, which I guessed was the kernelsprite, and everything finally clicked about what I had to do. I headed back into Ymke's room, and proceeded to snatch up a drawing that she had on her desk. 'What harm could a paper do?'

Ymke: "geef dat terug! (Give that back!)"

Baz: "Ik ga het gebruiken voor het 'prototypen', wat kan een papiertje doen? (I'm just gonna use it for the 'prototyping', what harm could a paper do?)"

Ymke: "..."

Baz: "..."

Ymke: "okee, pak het! (...Okay, take it!)"

Satisfied, I left her room again, heading towards the kernelsprite. I tossed the paper at it, after folding it into an airplane, and a bright light envelopped the room.