//------------------------------// // Prologue: RUN IT BACK WE AINT DONE YET // Story: Bamboozle boogaloo 2: Tokyo drift // by Theboxcatgamr //------------------------------// John tempo and Clyde wandered the massive dark field for what seemed like hours. Eventually they came across the only thing visible for miles: Noah’s room ”well. Here it is John. This is where it all happened.” ”what are you talking about?” ”just go inside and open the laptop John” ”ok” John entered the trashed room and noticed the fan in the corner of the room was working and the light on the roof that kinda looked like a boob was flickering on and off. John opened the laptop and saw a note beside it in very poor handwriting: ”dear John. If you see this than basically everything went down and I got my shit kicked in. We need to save everything. I need you to publish the story and what is basically a sequel. A bit shity of me to put this on you but unfortunately as I’m writing this I’m basically flickering in and out of existence. I know after everything we’ve been through that you will do this for me but...this is also your chance to go back home. You won’t have a second chance to return to Equestria when it arrives. We can still talk in the comments section though and from now on I have little to no control over the story. I also want you to look at this video recording on my laptop as...well proof that I made it or something? I don’t know. Good luck and god speed you beautiful bastard. Theboxcatgamr AKA: Noah” John pressed the power button to reveal a video feed of him standing in front of the laptop. John turned around and saw a camera in the corner of the room. John moved the mouse and clicked on the rewind button. Noah was sitting on an office chair and working on the story. No wait he moved and the title of “rouge legacy” was on the laptop as what John assumed was Noah’s mother walked into the room and said something. There was no audio as Noah got up off of the chair and left the room. A bright flash blinded the camera as Gary appeared and limped as he trotted into the closet. The video sped up on its own and eventually returned to normal speed as Noah returned with his clothes covered in black paint. He was holding a tiny hatchet as Gary finally took a step out of the closet. Noah tensed up and slowly turned around. Gary began talking likely taunting Noah as he slowly backed up. Noah was covered in a green aura thing and he was thrown off screen. Noah came back into frame and his head bashed into the boob light dislodging it from its place on the ceiling as the lights flickered. Gary simply angled his head to show Noah his horn as he slowly brought Noah to the head spike as Noah to John’s surprise began flailing wildly at Gary with the hatchet. Gary threw Noah at himself as Noah managed to bash Gary with the hatchet and threw him into the door. Noah threw Gary ass first into the mirror door on the closet and Gary slumped down as the glass began cutting into his neck. Gary’s mouth began moving in speach and Gary changed. He looked like Noah except he had a strange looking gauntlet,wings, and a missing eye. EDGY AS FUCK Noah listened to Gary as Noah’s hatchet slowly rises up behind him in a green aura. Noah sees the attack because of the mirror and doges before stomping Gary’s head deeper into the glass. John winced as Noah began repeatedly stomping Gary’s head deeper and deeper into the glass as Gary’s illusion faded and Noah began screaming...or yawning. John couldn’t really tell but he assumed it was the latter. Gary’s indented head fell off and spewed a bit of blood. Noah continued stomping the head and eventually Gary’s horn broke off and it was only after this that Gary’s head took on a glassy look in its eyes. Noah clutched his head and began what John assumed was a breathing exorcise as Noah began flickering. He was only present in the room when the light was off. He frantically pulled out a sheet of paper that john noticed was the note and began scrawling a note. After a few minutes of this Noah was gone and the room began shaking violently as the window began displaying a kalidescope of colours before landing in a field. Then john and tempo walked in. John exited the window and began inspecting the room much closer this time. A wardrobe with a mirror had been shattered and the boob light had a large chip in the side with dried blood on it. John returned to the laptop and opened up FIM-fiction. John looked through the page and found the sequel Noah was talking about: ”BAMBOOZLE BOGALOO 2: Tokyo drift” John looked back into bamboozled again and posted the last chapter. John returned to the sequel and noticed a prologue chapter was currently increasing in word count. John posted the story and was suddenly thrown out of the front door into a bright rainbow-hole-thing also known as a portal. John awoke home on his bed. He looked around and saw a note from Noah on his floor. ”please remember me” ”where are we?” John spun on his heel and saw tempo and Clyde standing near his bed This would be an interesting few months for John.