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PPG_2050It was once Townsvilles bustling business sector. But ever since He took control the noble and pristine office buildings had been replaced by prison. These prison held the most miserable souls to ever walk the face of the earth. For the most part they had committed no crime, they were simply being held there because He wanted them there, to be isolated, tortured, or for no real reason at all. But, despite the miserable conditions one inmate defied it all and, in the terror of the most secure torture cell this inmate, only a little girl, giggled.
Come on! You can tell me! the blue-eyed, blond-haired prisoner said to her guard.
Shut up! replied the guard, who also was a young girl but still older than her charge with brown hair and strange purple eyes.
Okay, okay, Ill guess, is it....uhhh, purple? the guard rolled her eyes, she wore exclusively purple all day, all the time.
Okay, maybe youre not getting this, but when I say
PPG 2050 Chp 4When Belle awoke, she could easily tell she was not in her front lawn any more. In fact, she was quite certain she wasnt in Princesstown for that matter. She seemed to be in a large chrome covered room that seemed to have once been a laboratory of some kind. The entire place seemed to be the definition of dilapidated, broken beakers and test tubes were strewn about. Electronics were gutted and lying on the floor, and, to top it all off, there was a huge hole in the wall.
Belle floated though the hole into a much larger room. This one, however, seemed to have been cleaned recently and was in excellent condition, save for a few broken windows. Belle flew over to look out one of the oval shaped windows. She could tell she was high up due to the spectacular view. From there she could see the clean, pristine buildings of Princesstown and the Dark foreboding towers of old Townsville
Good evening and greetings, Belle. came a voice with a strange accent
PPG 2050 Ch3Once known as down town Townsville, it is now known as Princesstown. It is also know to some as the residence of Belle Thompson. One of Princesstown Kindergartens best and brightest. She was smart popular and had, undisputably, the nicest hair. But unknown to many she had a secret. A secret she was demonstrating to the blank screen in here familys home movie basement. She zipped around the ceiling in intricate patterns with a pick streak following her.
It was nice to get off her feet every now and then, but she knew she couldnt be seen. Especially after Queen Princess (a title that Belle thought was somewhat strange) issued a law forcing anyone to report anything strange. She was the only one that seemed to understand that the people of Princesstown where being asked to spy on each other, but that could have been because many of the citizens seemed to have sub-par intelligence. She was beginning to think there was something in the water. She had also become concerned
PPG 2050 Ch2Both sides of the fist were fairly confused. The giving end realized that its fist was now inside a large bespectacled single cell organism. The receiving was wondering why some one had randomly punched him. Junior look at the owner of the fist that was now embedded inside him. It was a girl and not a Gangreen, he pleasantly noticed. She had a messy head of black hair, large green eyes and, like most people at that time, she wore no shoes and old, filthy clothes that had either been stolen or hand made. Unlike most people, however, she did not seem to have any fingers or toes. Junior didnt give this much thought as he himself didnt even have a real head.
An uncomfortable silence was growing so Junior decided to state the obvious. Well, this is awkward.
The strange girl pulled her hand out of him with little effort.
Who the heck are you supposed to be? she said, walking over to a bag lying by the garbage can.
Oh, uh, Im Junior. W-wha
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