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The group stares as Mark eats his spaghetti messily, enjoying real food.

"Sooo.... you have some explaining to do..." jack says to Mark, calmly. Mark looks up with wide eyes.

"Hey! This isn't my fault!" He whines. Jack sighs,

"I'm not accusing you. I just- actually WE," he signals to the whole group, "want to know what happened."

Mark sets his food down and sighs. "I uh- I was filming a video... and when I went to choose a character I was sucked into the game..." he left out the voices part.

The group just looks at him.

"How do you win the game?" Felix asks.

Now everyone looks at Felix.

"To be honest that didn't cross my mind..." Mark says, leaning back into the couch, rubbing his eyes.

"Maybe... just maybe... you have to kill your egos???" Ethan asks, nervously.

Mark looks at Ethan, "I would do it but if I attack one of them they all attack me, I'm not strong enough..." Mark says sadly.

"Every game has cheat codes..." Amy speaks up. Everyone looks at her with wide eyes and mind blown expressions.

"You're genius babe!"  Mark exclaims before jumping up and hugging Amy. She stands stunned for a moment then smiles, hugging back.

"Well who made the game?" Ethan asks.

Mark sits back down and thinks, recalling when he read the intro.

"Ash_Dies_Alone... how can we find her?" Mark says, sighing now that another issue has formed.

Then Mark begins to feel queasy, and the group gasps while watching Mark. Mark looks at them confused.

"W-what is it!?" Mark asks. But his voice becomes more robotic, and harder to understand.

He looks at his hands, seeing them become pixelated.

"No... no.. No!" He slowly fades back into the game, where he slams into the black ground, grunting.

Dark leans down over him.

About time you showed up..

"Yeah it's not fun being the one waiting, is it?" Mark snaps at him. Dark just shrugs and backs off.

Mark stands up, looking at the other egos. They all look back at him.

He walks over to his chair, but when he gets halfway there, he feels a tap on his shoulder.

He clenches his jaw and turns to see Wilford smiling and squinting his eyes.

You know we saw everything, meaning we know you want to cheat your way out of this... game. Well I got a game! He chuckles and balls his hand to a fist, punching Mark square in the nose. Got your nose, bitch.

Mark yells in pain and falls back a bit, holding his nose. He growls and starts walking back towards Wilford, until Yandere gets in his way.

Red has always been a nice color on you... he giggles and grabs Marks wrists, barely cutting them before Mark grunts and kicks Yandere in the shin, and Yandere backs off limping.

Google glitches next to Mark, but does no harm. It's as if google wants to help Mark.

Dark watches, remembering everyone's moves and attacks.

Yandere comes back up, and google glitches, knocking the knifes out of his hands. Mark takes that moment to attack, punching Yandere mercifully. He eventually becomes robotic, attacking without thinking. Soon enough, Yandere lays on the ground in a heap. Wilford and Dark stand on the side, making no moves.

"Who's next?" Mark growls. Dark and Wilford does nothing.

"That's what I thought."

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