
Somewhere in the corner of the multiverse, a rather abandoned bowling alley exists. The place is still able to be used and has power and lights, but no one really tends to it anymore. Despite this, it's still rather clean and the vending machines are somehow still stocked with fresh versions of long discontinued sodas and snacks as well as ones not found anywhere else across the multiverse. It's popularity has grown somewhat after the surge of popularity in liminal spaces, and it is a rather safe (if dusty) place.
There are, of course, the bowling lanes located on the southern side of the building. But there's also a small arcade near the northwestern side of it, filled with quarter operated games and prizes. On the northeastern side lies a food court, although no one makes food in it anymore and most of the technology in it no longer functions. And in the back and sides of the buildings lie the strange vending machines mentioned earlier, advertising Pepsi, Coke, Jolt Cola, the odd foreign soda, and a strange soda called Borbus Cola that tastes like spicy watermelon.
She was bored with nothing to do and nobody to hang out with, so she found herself wandering around until she had spotted the seemingly abandoned bowling alley. She was happy to find it operational when she entered, quietly getting herself a lane. It takes a while for her t find a ball that she likes, needing something on the lighter side with small finger holes, but also wanting something bright and pretty... a simple black ball wouldn't do. She finally finds one that's sort of a muted pink and a similar almost pastel green, just so she has options, carrying both a little awkwardly to her lane.
She sips idly from her water bottle as she inputs her name and confirms just the one player, the lane lighting to life and the pins getting set. She picks up her first ball and rolls it down the lane. It looks good for a little while, but slowly lists to the side and clips a few pins in the corner. Only four! She huffs and goes to pick up the other ball, waiting for the pin setter to get out of the way.
She sips idly from her water bottle as she inputs her name and confirms just the one player, the lane lighting to life and the pins getting set. She picks up her first ball and rolls it down the lane. It looks good for a little while, but slowly lists to the side and clips a few pins in the corner. Only four! She huffs and goes to pick up the other ball, waiting for the pin setter to get out of the way.
rolled 1d10 and got a natural 4.
The back door to the bowling creaks open loudly, despite only opening a crack. Behind the crack, a big, curious eye peers through. Then another. Then another.
"The coast is clear." A hushed voice said.
"I'm scared..." A second voice said.
"What a baby." A third voice said.
"Should we... go in?" The second asked. "What if theres a g-g-... ghost?"
"What'll a ghost do? Make you pee your pants?" The third asked.
"I say we GO IN!" The first voice exclaimed.
Before the second could protest, the door was pushed open. Standing there was a young feline boy with light grey fur, standing there akimbo. Behind him was a slightly younger looking white rabbit and a slightly older looking grey wolf.
"We're here to KICK YOUR BUTTS! You MEANIE GHOSTS!"
The rabbit suddenly screamed in terror at the idea of a ghost, stammering out apologies to any ghosts who might have heard that while the wolf just stands there with an annoyed expression on his face and his arms crossed.
The three stood there for a moment before the cat suddenly dropped his stance and looked around disappointedly.
"Where are the ghosts?!" He said as tears began to prick into his eyes.
"I told you ghosts arent real..." The wolf replied.
"The coast is clear." A hushed voice said.
"I'm scared..." A second voice said.
"What a baby." A third voice said.
"Should we... go in?" The second asked. "What if theres a g-g-... ghost?"
"What'll a ghost do? Make you pee your pants?" The third asked.
"I say we GO IN!" The first voice exclaimed.
Before the second could protest, the door was pushed open. Standing there was a young feline boy with light grey fur, standing there akimbo. Behind him was a slightly younger looking white rabbit and a slightly older looking grey wolf.
"We're here to KICK YOUR BUTTS! You MEANIE GHOSTS!"
The rabbit suddenly screamed in terror at the idea of a ghost, stammering out apologies to any ghosts who might have heard that while the wolf just stands there with an annoyed expression on his face and his arms crossed.
The three stood there for a moment before the cat suddenly dropped his stance and looked around disappointedly.
"Where are the ghosts?!" He said as tears began to prick into his eyes.
"I told you ghosts arent real..." The wolf replied.
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