It was getting late, and Ailli was finishing some role-plays and jumped down from the control panel and let Bee sit there, as the Control OC and the only OC it was his job. Bee was a small, yellow Ailli. A species that Ailli had named her account after, however, it was only ever used by her, and she was very devoted to Bee. While she sat in a chair and flipped through a magazine, Bee started whimpering. The gift transfer door was blinking, a sign of a gift coming. Bee stared at the name above the door, looking for the giver. The screen blinked, flushed a glitch screen, then the name -_Poisonous-_ appeared. Ailli glanced up, her eyes just barely flashed across the screen, and motioned for Bee to open the door, why keep Poi waiting? However, Bee seemed agitated, so Ailli agreed to send Poi a message regarding the gift. Ever since the day they had woken up in their hubs with their OCs controlling themselves, gifts were rare and commonly given by those who made vector art. It wasn’t like Poi to send a gift, anyway, without commenting. So Ailli walked over to the computer and messaged her. @AiLLi_OOO: Hi senpai did you send me a gift? @_-Poisonous-_: I have over 50 OCs, I don’t have the time or silence to do anything other than procrastinating. When I can draw for myself I might send you a gift, ha, but not now. Ailli stared at the screen. Poi was speaking the truth, Ailli knew that. She knew how many OCs Poisonous had, and how many were very noisy. Ailli’s mind flashed to Ben and Ethral and she sighed. She began to type back an answer when Bee began screeching in his usually pitchy voice. The doors were slowly creaking open, glowing red tendrils laced it, leaving steaming marks. In a horrifying crash, the door was kicked down, and out stepped a youngish man, however, his face was pitch black and a wide, glittering white smile was plastered on his face. He turned to Ailli and jumped. When he slammed into her, Ailli felt like each cell was physically being shredded. She screamed, and through all the panic and pain, she screeched at Bee, “I AUTHORIZE A TRADE. NOW RUN.” Bee watched in horror as the shady young man slowly transformed into Ailli. Bee turned to the trade slot and jumped in. The glowing blue tubes were supposed to be calming, however, Bee was panicking and began to head towards the gate for Poisonous’s hub. However, Poi had gone to bed soon after her comment, and he slammed into the door. His head was spinning and he fell unconscious, as his body found the only account open at that time, and slid into some person’s account who was up later than the rest. >I swear I must be dreaming< he thought >Because all those voices are exactly the same.< Song - D1scord Thanks to for helping plan the plot and drawing the thumbnails :)
