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A crew of people with tubuchicks (and one poor sucker fused to an anomalous mallon) checked out the latest event activities.
There was an AI offering hints.
Someone who was clearly the indie famous Missy Wissy.
And it appeared that the event hosts were asking some people to get on stage for a play of sorts.

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"Beep boowooop! Alright Lovers and Lovelies! It's time for Hopeless Heartthrob Adventure 2!!!"

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"So, what's the plan? Where are we herding these chicks?"

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"We're on a Love Quest so all the chicks are coming along for fun and love!"

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All of the birds are stopped in their tracks as they view the chart.

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The paper hovers slightly in the air before being ripped apart by forces unknown.

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Strings attract to Apmeke.

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A play has started, and the audience demands the public admission of a horrible fact!

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Apmeke shakes her head.
"This is not love! Go boyfriend! Teach them the meaning of love!"

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The crowd is not impressed.

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The wires let Apmeke go!

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A raven lands on Apmeke's boyfriend, who is, as mentioned before, a flat piece of cardboard.

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"Guess it depends if the now real boyfriend is polygamous."

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She sees the birds getting mad about fanfiction being made up about them and feels Ampeke is being slightly rude, but that is out of ignorance while the birds have gone as far to force them to deluge private information in retaliation. Not very nice at all.
She takes her time to watch the situation instead, hat brim tilted slightly lower.

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Apmeke tosses the moldy chicken at the meat man.

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The puppet pulls out a paper that says "Ampeke is a joyful marsue clockwork that loves love and has many lovers."

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The puppets write all over the paper, leaving it now saying "Ampeke is a joyful marsue clockwork that loves love and has many lovers. That was until the day all her lovers got together and broke up with her at once. She then started to hate love, becoming enraged when she saw it, and her rage would start with her newest boyfriend, freshly brought to life."
Everyone has broken up with her.

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"Binge eat!"

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Beeatrix wields her staff and asks more of the yellow bird priest, "How does harmless fanfiction kill people? It is just fanfiction. It can't kill people unless it is placed in a thick enough tome and drops from a high height... Can it?"

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Apmeke is now infatuated with the raven.
EXCEPT THE BOOK WITHIN YOU SAYS SHE HATES LOVE.
SO SHE ACTUALLY WANTS TO EAT AND MAUL THE RAVEN.
THIS IS NOT A TYPICAL LOVE. IT'S AN AGRESSIVE HATE LOVE.

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"You guys are cool, right? Beep boop."

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"Mmm cardboard."

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She gives a sigh and tells the birds, "I have nothing to prove to you. Should you perhaps, be under some less pressuring moment or mood. We can sit down and have a nice discussion about my past or why your views may be wrong. It would also give you a chance to change my own mind too and we could both grow as intelligent individuals through discourse."

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"Eaten by the clockwork."

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Someone, invisable starts pulling the curtains on the birds.

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The play is shut down by an invisible force. The crew are all kicked off stage.

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Ampeke pulls back the curtains but finds all the birds hanging from lights on the stage, inactive.
They......look dead to her.....but something tells her they're not.
Her clockwork senses does not sense anything within them.

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"Be careful out there."

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A FORCE TELLS AMAPEKE TO GET AWAY FROM THE HANGING BODIES.
AS IF TOUCHING THEM WOULD RESULT IN A HORRIBLE DEATH.

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With that, the play is ended.

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