Two friends looked at each other and nodded.

"We know what needs to happen." The person wearing jeans, a black shirt, a jean jacket, sun glasses, and a baseball hat said.

"And we knows who we need to bring." The other person said, wearing a red hoodie suit with black track pants. "Shall we begin?"

"We shall." The denim clad person said.

The two friends snapped their fingers and a couple people were brought to them in a large flash. The people were disoriented, mumbling from the bright light as they slowly regained their vision and looked around the area.

"Ugh, what just happened?" A voice said.

The person that spoke was a girl known as Luz Noceda. A girl that loved fantasy and magic, and a girl that has too much of a Survivors Guilt complex.

"Kid?"

Luz looked up.

"Eda?"

Standing before Luz was a woman she had known for only a few months, but the adventures they shared made it seem like a life time. She was known as Edalyn "Eda" Clawthrone. Wild witch, wanted criminal, mentor and second mother-figure of Luz.

"Yeah, it's me." Eda said, almost crying at seeing Luz again.

Luz felt tears run down her face as she ran and practically tackled the elder witch.

"Damn, Kid, what happened to your eyebrow?" Eda asked, looking at Luz's scar.

"What happened to your arm!?" Luz said.

Eda's right arm, from the elbow down, was completely gone and wrapped in a white cloth.

"This? Pfft, it's nothing. Don't worry about it." Eda said.

"How can I not worry?! I'm staring right at it!" Luz shouted.

Someone cleared their throat and got the attention of the student and mentor.

"I understand that you're having a moment, but we do have other's to bring." The person in Denim said.

Several more people arrived. Camila, Vee, Hunter, Willow, Gus, and Amity.

"Luz!" Everyone said, glad to see she was okay.

"Guys!" Luz said, "W-w-wait, where are we, what's going on?"

"I believe we can explain that IF you don't do anything rash like attacking us." The hoodie wearing individual said with his hands in his pockets.

"And after we get everyone here." The Denim clad one said, "We can't bring everyone here at once otherwise some might freak out."

"Everyone? What do you mean exactly by everyone?" Hunter asked them, but still on guard.

"How many people are you going to bring to this…place?" Willow asked, looking around.

"A few, some you know and like and some you don't." The denim clad one said, "Let's just say, we think some of them are capable of change."

"No, you think they're capable of change, we have a bet on one." The hooded one said.

"It's going to be the easiest twenty of my life."

Another bright flash happened and a couple other people, both wearing apocalypse outfits showed up.

"What the hex just happened?!" One asked, looking around in shock.

"Boscha!?" Luz said.

"Ugh, what did you do, Human?" Boscha said, looking very annoyed at Luz.

"Hey, I didn't do anything!" Luz said.

"Yeah, why do always assume Luz is the cause of something?" Gus asked, defending his friend.

"Because, everything went to hell when she showed up." Boscha said.

"Not it didn't! Our lives are better because of Luz." Willow said.

"Maybe for you, but you haven't been in the Isles!" Boscha said, "Everything is ruined, I have seen my moms in over a month, my friends are gone! Every-"

"Speaking of your friends." The denim clad one said, "I have a surprise for you."

He snapped his fingers and two puppets appeared. Everyone turned to the puppets in surprise, Boscha and Amity the most as the former was beginning to cry.

"C-Cat? Amelia?" Boscha let out.

Boscha hugged the puppets, when she was pulled back by the Hooded person.

"You may want to stand back."

The two puppets were engulfed in a cloud of smoke. When the smoke was gone, Cat and Amelia fell to their knees and began to breath heavily.

"Oh Titan." Cat said, "Air, oh sweet air!"

"I have never been more glad to actually be able to panic!" Amelia said as she took deep breathes to try and calm down. "Breathing deeply has never made sense until now!"

"Now you may hug them." The hooded person said.

"Girls!" Boscha shouted, rushing to them as Skara rushed as well.

The two tackled the former puppets, sending all of them to the ground.

"Oh... there goes all the air I just got." Cat said.

"Me too." Amelia said with a groan. "But I'm kind of glad I can feel pain right now. We were aware... of everything. It was like a nightmare you can't wake up from."

"Like sinking into a bottomless pit filled with water." Cat said, slowly hugging Skara back.

"Okay, well, I feel like it's time to explain." The denim clad person said, "My name... is none of your business, you can call me Mr. Hardcore. My friend, who will introduce himself in a minute, will explain a little bit. I just need to say that there will be more that join you, but until we can make sure that they do not harm anyone, or do not create chaos, they will not be here. I'll let my friend explain what you're doing here."

Everyone turned to the hooded figure, who let out a small sigh before taking a deep breath to explain.

"You all, along with the other to come, are here to learn valuable information. Information that can change your futures for the better or the worse." He said.

"What do you mean by that?" Luz asked.

"I mean that certain secrets and certain people need to be revealed, people that have caused trouble and pain for all." The hooded figure said, looking to Luz. "People like a certain enemy of yours, remember?"

"You mean-"

"We're watching your life since you came to the Boiling Isles." Mr. Hardcore said.

"What?" Everyone asked in surprise!

"Yep!" Mr. Hardcore said, "You're going to watch everyone's favorite, close your fucking mouth Boscha or I will shoot you, human!"

To make his point, Jss held his hand out and summoned a large metallic cross that popped open to reveal a gun barrel out the long end.

"Go ahead. I'll turn you into Swiss cheese." Jss said with a growl.

Mr. Hardcore reached into his jacket and pulled out a special dual barrel revolver.

"Now, sit the fuck down and shut up." Mr. Hardcore said, "I am the peacekeeper for this experiment."

Seeing the strange weapons, Boscha quickly shut up and moved back in fear.

"Good, now sit down."

Jss snapped his fingers and created rows of seats similar to a movie theater with snack stands, drink machines, and bathrooms.

"Enjoy." Mr. Hardcore said, "And stay out of trouble, my friend and I have work to do."

"All, all the food and drinks are from both realms. As well as free but don't go overboard or you'll be cut off." Jss said as he made the Cross Punisher vanish. "We'll also give you a warning before the viewings begin."

"We will be taking regular break every few episodes." Mr. Hardcore said, "And if you're wondering why I said episode, it's because we're my friend and I are from, you're a cartoon. We'll leave you with that."

"By the way, Amelia, Cat, your old Track uniforms are in the bathroom. We doubt you want to keep wearing your puppet clothes." Jss said.

"Puppet clothes?" Amelia asked.

"You're clothes are still changed from when you were puppetized as we like to call it." Jss said, pointing to their clothes.

The two witches looked down and true to his words, their grudgby uniforms were still the same. More colorful, frilly, and covered moons and stars.

The two shivered and headed to the bathroom.

"Hold on, what did you mean we're a cartoon!?" Luz said.

"I said I'd leave it at that." Mr. Hardcore said.

"And maybe we ourselves are cartoons being watched by even high beings. Who knows and who cares? Just live your best life." Jss said before turning to snack stand. "Give me a double cheese burger, light onions, and light pickles with a side of large fries and a medium soda."

Coming up from the floor, a being made of translucent magic nodded to Jss before reaching down below and pulling requested meal.

"And that's how that works." Mr. Hardcore said, "I still can't believe you like pickles. I hate those things."

Amelia and Cat returned, now wearing their plant and healing track uniforms.

"Oh, it feels so much better to be in my normal clothes again." Cat said.

"Yeah, it felt wrong warrior the same clothes for months." Amelia said before her stomach growled. "And now that I think about it, we haven't eaten in months either."

"Help yourselves but remember, you have a limit." Jss said as he walked back to Mr. Hardcore.

"Well, shall we begin?" Mr. Hardcore asked.

"Eh, let them have some time to find their seats and get food and drinks first." Jss said before taking a bit of his burger. "Can't watch life on an empty stomach."

"First, don't talk with your mouth full. Second, I still can't believe you like pickles." Mr. Hardcore said to him as Jss swallowed.

"I don't but I'm trying to eat them more on my burgers. A friend made a good point about the pickles adding a citrus kick to the greasy meat." Jss replied.

"Disgusting." Mr. Hardcore said, "I've drank clorox as a kid and I still think it tastes better than pickles."

"I agree but still, I'm trying them every now and then. Not all the time." Jss said as everyone began either getting in line for food, drinks, or their seats.

"Should we tell them that only a select few have their magic?" Mr. Hardcore whispered.

Jss shook his head.

"They'll figure it out soon enough."

The two deities left the theater as the witches and humans got their food or drinks before sitting within the first two rows of chairs. It was time to begin.

'Here we go.' Luz thought.

Now, two things. 1, this will probably never see the light of day, because of copyright and things. That's why so many sites take down watching the show fics, which can be really annoying, but that said, I wanted to show people something that could've been. 2, I was hoping to post new stories, but unfortunately... I have Covid. I probably won't be back until Christmas, this is exactly how I expected the worst year of my life to end. Follow, Favorite, and Review for more.