Elevator To Heaven AU ‖ Prologue 3/5 ‖ DW

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Prologue 3/5 In the lobby All the toons were gathered in the lobby, whispering nervously to one another. "Why did Dandy even tell us to meet here...." Waxwell murmured to Goob, who was scanning the crowd for any signs of his sister, Scraps. "What- oh, right- um I don't really know but...uh...Oh, look! Its Vee and Dandy!" The TV and the flower were nervously talking with each other and then looked in the fluffy craft's direction. "Goob...w-we need to talk to you..." Goob frowned. "Uh...sure. See you around Waxwell!" The candle grunted in reply, as Goob ran towards Vee. When Vee walked away with him, Dandy cleared his throat and nervously addressed the audience. "U-um... Hello fellow toons!" Dandy begin. "We...might have a problem...2 of our friends... Cosmo... and Scraps...are...missing." Many of the toons gasped. "Now, stay calm. Maybe they both just... y'know... maybe they're just roaming around Gardenveiw! It's a big place you know..." "Or they're dead." Connie said. "Yes, they might be dead too, but when I tried reviving them..." Dandy frowned. "No luck." Looey raised his hand. "Wait... some of us aren't here, they went on a run, right? They don't know about this." Dandy smiled. "Oh, don't worry about them Looey! They went on a run! For, 30 minutes, I think. What could go wrong?" ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Floor 13 Glisten ran towards the elevator during Panic mode. “GLISTEN C’MON!!!!” Yatta yelled. "DO YOUR MIRROR TRICK THINGY" "I'm TRYING!" Glisten huffed "My magic takes a lot of energy from me you know! I need my beauty rest!" "Elevator leaving in 5..." Glisten was running out of stamina. "4..." "GLISTEN! " Cosmolicus yelled. (@Cy4nBlu3K4t 's oc) "3..." Glisten already used his last speed candy "2..." "I'M SO FAR AWAY, I WON'T MAKE IT!" Glisten screamed. "1." The elevator doors closed. "Ugh, why is it always me?! Note to self: Yell at Dandy for making panic mode so short. Then get some beauty sleep." Glisten groaned. "Whatever. I should be respawning back at the lobby anytime now." "Anytime now..." "Sheesh, what's taking him so long?!" "Ugh, stupid Dandy..." Glisten frowned. Strange. It didn't usually take this long to respawn to the lobby. "Oh well... might just walk around." Glisten roamed around the area. The only twisted's on the floor were Connie and Rodger. "Why do they both ALWAYS wear that outfit???" Glisten frowned at the projector video of Razzle and Dazzle "They SERIOUSLY need a makeover." Suddenly, he felt a tap on his shoulder. Glisten turned around startled. "E- WHO DARE'S- oh Dyle it's just you." The clock raised his eyebrow. "Oh, Glisten. Finally, someone interesting. Also, you remembered my name. That's nice of you, I guess." Glisten looked around. "Um... Dyle...? Do you have something to do with... this?" Dyle sighed. "Partially. Mostly because I bribed Dandy with tapes a while ago. But that's not why we're here." Dyle picked up a research capsule. "I just wanted to-" Suddenly, the capsule began to change shape. "OH- OH NO- DYLE YOU IDIOT!" Glisten hissed. "LOOK WHAT YOU'VE DONE." Dyle sighed and grabbed Glisten's hand. "I'm sorry, I'm quite new to these runs, always confusing whether a capsule is twisted Rodger's or not. Now come on." Before Glisten could respond, his surroundings began to change. Glisten blacked out. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- The circus "Ugh, my head..." Glisten groaned as he got up. He realized he wasn't in the projector room anymore. It was the inside of a circus tent. But this wasn't the type Blot, Yatta, and Looey used. There was a gigantic stage and hundreds of circus props. Glisten wasn't sure he was even IN Gardenveiw anymore. He was outside it. For the first time. "What the..." He looked outside a random hole in the tent. It was just a void. Glisten yelped and fell backwards. "What the- NO! DYLE, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! HOW DID YOU- WHAT-" Dyle, who was sitting on the stage, rolled his eyes. "The ichor. You'll learn soon enough. Now, let's get into business." Glisten narrowed his eyes. "What do you- UGH, what do you even mean?" Dyle sighed. "I want to HELP you Glisten. I was stuck for YEARS without a SINGLE moment of screentime in the show. Hey, some of you guys AND the kids didn't even know I existed!" The clock rolled his eyes. "Why would I want that happening to YOU Glisten?" Glisten walked towards the stage. "Well... I WOULD like a bigger role for me. All those toons NEVER understand how PERFECT I am. So, what are YOU going to give me?" Dyle smiled. "A gift. All the mains are ALWAYS hogging the spotlight. So how would you like… a show of your own?” Glisten spun around excitedly “WAIT, MY OWN SHOW?! THAT would be PERFECT!!!!!!” Glisten frowned. “But how? I mean, who’s my audience? Who are my actors? I mean, it’s not like you could create your own toons!” Dyle smiled. (GO TO CREDITS!!!)