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The World Goes Ka-boom by ~Tyler-W-Fishy:iconTyler-W-Fishy:





The World Goes Ka-boom
In the year 2015, the company ABOS, a name which no one knew its meaning, silently overthrew the government of Snailartsua. The natives, called Enigis, were unaware of this event. They had trusted the man they thought was their leader, Le Meilleur. However, his job now was nothing more than a titular. The year is now 2030, and young Jason Faust is going to visit his aunt and uncle in the reservations ABOS set up in the center of Snailartsua. They worked on these reservations as a cook and a maid.
As Jason sat in the smelly old bus with its 2009 flat screen TV and even older 2005 gaming system, he let his semi-long brown hair flow out the window. He acted like a dog which he did not mind, the people of Snailartsua always acted like animals, just not in the sense that he was. All the people did was beg for more technology. That was all they cared about. Thankfully, ABOS the amazing technology company, always provided more. Everyone loved the company, also as much as they loved Le Meilleur.
As the hover bus moved along Jason began to think about his mother and father. They both when missing in about 2016, he remembered. It was shortly after Le Meilleur closed down every company in order to allow ABOS new locations for construction. He had his mother’s hair, but his fathers loving, light blue eyes, so many people thought he was attractive, he however, disagreed.
The bus attendant walked up to him in her obviously sexist maid uniform and asked “Can I get you anything sir? We are almost to the reservation bus stop, which are you visiting today?’’ His abrupt response came, “ Rachel, I’m 18 you don’t need to call me sir, and by now you should know, I always visit my aunt and uncle in reservation B7…..oh, and no I don’t really need anything”  
“Okay, fine Jason….” Rachel said as she walked away. He had known Rachel since his first trip to the reservation. He had been forced to go twice a year since his parent disappeared.
The bus finally came to a stop, and Jason was allowed to get off. As usual, he was the only passenger. Normally, the Snailartsuans avoided nature and the reservations. They were happy enjoying their new electronics. Jason only walked a short distance to the cafeteria where his only remaining family worked. He did so quickly because he had been called to B7 by his aunt, he thought it may have had to do with something about his uncles many diseases. As he entered the back door everyone shouted “Hi Jason.” He was too nervous to notice, so he kept walking. He entered his relatives’ living quarters which were connected to the kitchen as well as the rest of the reservation. His aunt was crying. She looked kind of like a shriveled up mushroom covered in water. Jason rushed over to ask what was wrong. His aunt’s reply left Jason in shock “We, your uncle and I, have been let go from our jobs.”
Jason could not believe it. How could Le Meilleur order his only family to die? Jason thought. The more Jason thought about it, the more he realized how unfair it was that one unfit to do their job would be fired and killed. As of this happened, Jason’s aunt was talking. She got his attention by literally screaming his name.
“Please listen to me Jason P. Faust.”
“Yes, sorry auntie.”
“Good, there is some important things you need to know about Le Meilleur and about the company ABOS.”
“Okay.”
“Don’t interrupt me. A while back, oh about when you were three, your mother, my brother, your uncle and I, we all worked for Le Meilleur. At this time ABOS was the most powerful company much like it is today. In about April, the current leader of ABOS William Edux, silently overthrew Le Meilleur. He was allowed to be the ruler of Snailartsua, but It became nothing more than a titular. Are you sure you are with me so far?”
“ABOS overthrew Le Meilleur in 2015 while mom and dad worked with you and Le Meilleur. right?”
“Exactly, so then the year your parents disappeared was the year we tried to fix everything, we tried to stop ABOS from its plan…’
“Wait, what plan?”
“I’m getting there. They were, and still are trying to create a shield to protect our country from the explosion of an A-bomb.”
“That sounds fine.”
“What did I say about interruptions? The bomb is being manufactured by ABOS, so that they can destroy the rest of the world and be sole ruler of the world.”
“Oh shi….itake mushrooms.”
“Exactly, and why am I telling you this? We need you to stop ABOS from its evil plan.”
Jason was in utter shock. So many thoughts ran though his head. His parents had only disappeared and may still be alive. The family he cared for wanted him to save the world. How was he supposed to do that?
“The last thing I have to tell you is this: these reservations are actually concentration camps. Okay now I have to say good bye because the pills they fed me should kill me soon because they are about to a-c-t-i….?” And with that his aunt, and most likely his uncle as well, were dead. With rage and fury as the only emotions on his mind, Jason went back to the bus to return home. “Have a nice trip Jas--?” Rachel began “Just f… off!” he screamed as he stormed off back to the hover bus. On his way back he could see all the of the giant ABOS signs around the entire country. They were most dense in Jason’s neighborhood. He couldn’t forget his anger towards the company with the red and blue sign. They killed off his aunt and uncle and most likely his parents.
He got home dropped his bag and began crying. After crying for roughly an hour he realized that Le Meilleur was the man who could help him fix everything. So the next day he went out for a walk. He decided to got to the capitol and ask Le Meilleur what to do. When he arrived a snappy, old secretary, whom he assumed thought his shabby clothes were disgusting, asked him what he was doing there. His response seemed to cause a scowl across the woman’s face. No one was aloud to see Le Meilleur without an appointment. Jason disliked this idea and snuck into the office after yelling “FREE DOUGHNUTS.”
Once inside, Jason found Le Meilleur. The only problem was he was lying down in a pool of blood. Jason wanted to scream, but he knew if he did the guards would rush in and accuse him of murder. Jason knew right away who did it. ABOS, they wanted everyone from before out of the way they took over the world. The door began to open. Jason panicked and fled to underneath the desk. “Oh no…oh no…oh no…” said the snappy secretary from outside. As she pushed the emergency button, she fainted. Jason, unsure of what to do, sat there and thought. As he did he looked up and saw a note hanging out of the back of the desk. Then he pulled it out. The note read:
Every house is to be bugged so the company can watch people’s every move.
ABOS has the right to torture anyone thought to be trying to stop the master plan.
The job you, Le Meilleur, currently holding is no more than a titular. ABOS can end your life at any time.
This overthrow is secretive and shall not be let known to the general public.
Signatures
Le Meilleur              James Faust
Pratica Roberts        Rebecca Faust
Doug Roberts          William Edux
Jason already knew the last name from his conversation with his aunt, who’s name saw written on the signature list. He knew he had to stop ABOS at all costs, his family was gone because of William Edux. Jason realized that the only way he could stop Mr. Edux was to see him in person. The easiest way he thought of doing this was to take the blame for Le Meilleur’s death; there for, he emerged from under the desk and pushed the emergency button the secretary had failed to even touch.
BEEP…..BEEEP…..BEEEP...........
The alarm sounded and all the guards did exactly as he expected; hand cuffed him and escorted him out quietly. After all the usual interrogation questions and activities were finished, he bought up to building. The building could be non other then the ABOS headquarters, he thought. However, once inside it was little more then a mental institute. Everything and everyone except for him was white and the guards were white. The clothes and the inmates’ hair, everything. Jason was brought to an empty cell and told to change into the clothes on the bed. After doing that he was brought to a doctor. He was sure the doctor would talk to him.
“Were am I?” Jason began.
“In the place you will before for the rest of your life. After all, you killed Le Meilleur.” Oh so these people don’t work for ABOS they work for the state, Jason thought.
“Okay, thank you. One more question, please? Will I be able to get out of here if I’m proven innocent?”  He knew this was against his original plan, but this is not were he wanted to be.
“Ha, no, you obviously did it and will be here until William knows what to do with you.”
Okay not only did he know ABOS was really the one leading Snailartsua, but he was going to meet William. He had to stop him from destroying the world. He returned to his cell with these thoughts in mind. Jason was in his cell for months before William appeared. Almost every day he was brutely tortured. Some days, his head was rubbed against the wall until his skull was bleeding, others, they would attempt to bring him to the nrink of drowning. It was awful, but finally William Edux arrived. Jason knew him instantly from the name tag that read “Mr. Edux.”
“I have to stop you from destroying the world” the somewhat delirious Jason attempted to say.
“Calm down boy. I’m going to talk to you, but don’t be so harsh and blunt”
“I’ve been in here” he tried counting on his hands” “72 BUHZILLION days.”
Jason had obviously gone crazy now because no one thought there was a group of numbers called “buhzillion.” William realized that all of Jason’s fight was gone. So he got up and left. The torture Jason received had drained him of all fight and rebellious attitude. In Jason’s mind he lost, but he was now clinically insane and couldn’t tell the difference.
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Author's Comments

So yeah.... this was done for English, and the ending is fail cuz I needed it to end. Sorry, I might replace the picture later... also, the characters have like no emotion, thats cuz I wanted it done.

Oh, and Alice-sama, this can go to :iconthe-madhouse:

written,story, characters (c) me
typed (c) Nyan
edited (c) ME

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:iconiloveclamp:
i typed that

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See? Right here. You may be young in years but the heart that beats beneath your bosom is as shriveled as an old maid's, your soul as dry as the pages of the books to which you so desperately cleave.
:icontyler-w-fishy:
yes u did, but I wrote it, and fixed your errors.

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"Ahhhhhhhha... what's that... ahhhha it's a pillow!!!" -Matty
:iconiloveclamp:
yeah

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See? Right here. You may be young in years but the heart that beats beneath your bosom is as shriveled as an old maid's, your soul as dry as the pages of the books to which you so desperately cleave.
:icontyler-w-fishy:
now mentioned

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"Ahhhhhhhha... what's that... ahhhha it's a pillow!!!" -Matty
:iconiloveclamp:
good
thanks

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See? Right here. You may be young in years but the heart that beats beneath your bosom is as shriveled as an old maid's, your soul as dry as the pages of the books to which you so desperately cleave.
:iconchibiinu11:
Uh...Did you have anyone edit this?
I think you should read it to yourself and catch some of the typos.

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People need love the most when they deserve it the least.
:icontyler-w-fishy:
I fixed some of them, but since Nyan typed it, I missed some.... oh well. Idc. Zachan said we get points for doing it.

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"Ahhhhhhhha... what's that... ahhhha it's a pillow!!!" -Matty
:iconchibiinu11:
Well, as long as you're fine with it, I suppose.

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People need love the most when they deserve it the least.
:icontyler-w-fishy:
Yeah, I guess.

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"Ahhhhhhhha... what's that... ahhhha it's a pillow!!!" -Matty

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