(Note: I may or not be changing to the title of story after the next chapters. I think I'm going to go a very different route than I originally planned too. This is a perfect chance to make a story that not only makes fun of Reality T.V. but makes fun of the Internet. In other words, a certain, meme will become a challenge soon. )
(Also, since you may not know who this is from the Intermission Post and this one, meet the Evil DJ, a cat so Evil he works for the Announcer!)
The Evil DJ
*) An ally to the Announcer, The Evil DJ is Max's brother, Baxter who abandoned Max to go to New York. Why? To become a cat DJ within the Cat Attack, a cat club made in the sewers of New York. But the Announcer had a better offer, and now the Evil DJ was born. He spins music while unleashing animals, kicks puppies, and is going to be causing problems for our heroes. He has the same light green eyes as Max, the same black fur, but has a white stomach and muzzle. He wears a simple black jacket with headphones around his neck. He has red sunglasses, and wears green cargo pants. (Ally: Announcer) {Part of Apophis Entertainment} (E/M){Evil Mortal}
Chapter 2: Don't Look Up. You know he' there.
3 Hours before the first challenge
The Announcer as usual, was busy cheering to the crowd. The Evil DJ sighed, his light green eyes shining with annoyance.
Why I am working with this guy again? Oh right, so I don't get turned into a marshmallow. DJ thought tiredly. Even though Fox was now in his living quarters until they could find him a pony partner, DJ was still not happy with this turn of events.
I can't believe that I helped abducted my little brother's kittyfriend. Sorry Maxy, but Grape is stuck in the Game until she loses or wins. At least boss man's magic will keep the humans off us. But Celestia? Since she brought Pete in , it's been hard to keep trakc of the spy's and the contestants. DJ mentally grumbled.
I'm glad some cats were easy to buy off. Once cash was involved, these Bigglesworth cats will do their job okay. Reminds me of home, where I control everything. DJ thought bitterly. He would one day be back on the top... he just wasn't for now.
He stared at the Bigglesworth Brigade, with them yelling angrilly about the video camera and... a white face? He then heard a scream, seemingly involving something about being skinny- DJ then stopped, remembering what the Announcer had been doing before.
He was trying to hire Sle...No way... for real? The Announcer got him? DJ thought, slowly turning around. He then stared at the infamous being before him. He then narrowed his eyes. He then laughed a bit.
"I kinda thought you would be taller." DJ commented, a part of him still wary as the creature used tentacle to hold a pen while writing on a piece of paper. He then showed it DJ, who simply sighed.
I only become like that when I'm hunting. I've been told to not kill them? The paper read, being held up by the creature. DJ nodded.
"Even though I would enjoy watching the contestants scream in the pain and agony that only you can truly bring, however, Boss-man needs them breathing and kicking." DJ said with an annoyed tone, however it soon turned sadistic as he stared at the creature before him.
"But we don't certain characters. Like Peanut for example, he could be fair game." The DJ said with a smile, walking away. He the returned, looking sheepish.
"If you need to talk to the Boss, just go to the guy over in the Matrix clothes." With that, the DJ disappeared, seemingly running out of the room. The creature would have sighed if it could, as once question ran through his brain.
What is the Matrix?
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3 Hours Later, 12:00 AM
King was searching throughout the 'camp'. Why? To simply explain it, King was searching for anything, hammers, screw drivers, nails... anything that he could use to fix up this camp. This had been one of the first rules of business, ever since they had gotten to this camp. Due to Luna actually being royalty itself, with every pony agreeing and even pet, they allowed Luna to become the leader of the camp. She had sent Grape to look for food, and she had told Peanut and Spike to be on lookout. She had told King to try and find tools to repair the camp while she tried to use magic to fix up the camp a bit. Twilight Sparkle was busy using magic to keep a fire burning. King sighed, but then gained a small smile, as he opened a shed door to reveal an entire armory of tools.
Jackpot. He thought.
Twilight Sparkle breathing a happy breathe as she warmed up around the fire. The coldness that the water had had finally disappeared, all thanks to science! She then shivered again, trying to not to hyperventilate. Luna's magic had been limited by this Announcer, the Goddess of the Moon simply being helpless in this host's hands.
The fact is that all this effort to simply create a show is completely wasteful. It's like this Announcer just doesn't understand how the world works. This thought echoed in her head.
Even this forest it feels... wrong. That's why I ran from Grape, it felt like my magic was dying. In fact it has been getting worse! What is this forest doing to me. It's only been three to 6 hours at best, but I'm already so tired... Twilight's mind has been so busy dealing with the realization that the multiverse existed, dealing with falling into a lake, and dealing with the realization that this forest may be draining her magic, she had simply forgotten she was tired. However finally, sleep invaded Sparkle's mind. Nothing could go wrong... nothing.
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Spike was patrolling the camp, acting like a soldier, while Peanut was at the top of tree. He had climbed all the way to the top in order to get a good view.
Crackle..Crackle.The speaker phone activated quietly, as almost if it knew of Sparkle sleeping.
"I should warn you all, the first challenge of the forest. I mean jungle, I mean whatever, is to beginning now. Here's the rules: Survive the night, eh, day. Just stay away from him until sunrise!" The Announcer said, annoyed at his inability to talk today. Peanut raised an ear.
Challenge? Survive the night? Whose attacking us? Peanut thought. His eyes slowly explored his surroundings, even though he had no night vision like cats did, he could still see okay.
Tree...Tree... That's a tree..thats a tall guy without a face...wait WHAT? Peanut's eyes moved back towards to sight he had seen, but the figure who was there had just disappeared. Peanut gulped.
Peanut was a nerd. This was a fact. He liked books, video games, and what not. And sooner or later he used the internet. Did you honestly expect his curiosity not to take him to the dark side of the Internet? Peanut found the site, found the photos. He knew about Slenderman. And he also knew exactly what the Tall Mad did to people.
Is that what I think? He's real? For real? I..I... I can't let him near the others! Peanut thought, sliding down the tree. He blinked, and the once empty spot in front of the tree contained the figure . The pictures were true, it seemed, as the figure was impossibly tall, and the moment Peanut and the creature made 'eye' contact in a sense, that's when the hunt truly began.
For Peanut, it had seemed like time had slowed down. He watched as it seemed the legs of the figure slowly break apart into separate entities. He knew this part well enough after reading enough stories about it.
Once you get to close to to him, he would become a bodily mass of tentacles and kill you. Peanut thought. It was like he was in a trance. He numbly watched as a tentacle slowly shot forward, aiming at Peanut's heart. Peanut was a naive dog to be sure, however when one's life is on the line, everything changes. In those split seconds, Peanut tried to think. These were the only thoughts he could think of, using all of the intelligence a panicking dog can use.
I have to keep him away from the others.
Since I saw him first, I'm his target right now. I can lead him away, and try to keep running until sunrise.
And finally, if I don't get away now, I'll already be dead. Peanut jumped away , turning in the air, dodging the impossibly fast tentacle. Peanut then landed on the ground after jumping. He yelped and began running deeper into the forest. The figure growled. It's prey had escaped his trance. Usually, that was impossible. It shook it's head and if it had a face, it would be grinning.
Finally, something interesting. And with that, the figure disappeared. After all, no one could escape the Slenderman.
A/N
I think this is shorter than chapter 1. If so, sorry, I needed to introduce Slendy. Yes I know he sounds like a monster in this right now, but once the challenge ends he'll become a more comedic character. Also, before you comment upon Peanut's quick thinking, saying it is out of character, Peanut is intelligent, but naive. He knows about the Slenderman because his curiosity pulled him to the dark side of the internet. He read up on him, and he knows about him. I should add that in the cast page. Anyway, time had practically slowed down for Peanut, and since he was about to die, he tried his best to think of way to get out of this situation. If it seems out of character thought, and if eveyone agrees, I'll rewrite that part.)
Once I was EmoPeanut, now I'm Daemon. I support Sabrina&Max. Got a problem with that?