FNF RP! Sorry for the long prompt this time, but this'll be a long RP, so it fits. Rules in tags!

Milk waved. "Sup."

Rotisserie: Oh, hey.

"So, you're like, a cool rapper and stuff.."

Rotisserie: I was.

"Can you....unretire?"

Rotisserie: ...Why would I do that?

"Cause, I love your songs."

Rotisserie: Oh, you... you do?

"Yeah."

Rotisserie: Ya know... I'm a little rusty on all that singing stuff. Maybe we could rap together, so I can warm up?

"Sure."

(It's scanning the void.)

"B-Babe..stay..still.."

(He hugs OJ, trying not to even breathe.)

She held her breath.

(Cory sneezes.)

She looked very shocked.

The Oracle: WHAT WAS THAT.

She squeezed her eyes shut.

(The Oracle peers over the pillar.)

She attempted to find some rubble to hide under with Cory.

Insanity: When I took his form, I also inherited his rapping skills.

"Hmm...if I beat you in a rap battle, will you let us go?"

Insanity: Perhaps.

"Then I challenge thee!"

(Insanity and OJ sing https://youtu.be/nyeHwzgeH70. Throughout the first half of the song, more black pillars are rising, to make a circle around the battle. By 2:24, all of the pillars have risen. At 2:34, Zena falls out of view. At 2:41, Zena rises back up, MUCH closer, revealing her true size (a LOT bigger than OJ and Cory) and her true form (imgflip.com/i/78j6jl), and joins the battle.)

"Shit."

(Yet, OJ somehow wins.)

She was absolutely exhausted.

Insanity: SHIT.
Cory: B... babe... you did it...!

"Huff...huff..."

(A tall, black pillar lined with gold is rising in the near distance.)

"There!" She ran to the pillar.

Cory: OJ I WOULDN'T GET CLOSE TO THAT-!

"Why not? I mean it doesn't look dangerous."

Cory: I- I JUST HAVE A FEELING! PLEASE, DON'T GET CLOSE-!

"Alright. Where do we go then?"

Cory: I... I don't know...

She looked scared.

(Suddenly, OJ feels breathing down her neck.)

She slowly turned around.

(Suddenly, The Oracle is punched by an unseen force, drops Cory, and retreats.)

She grabbed Cory.

(He's shaking. A lot.)

"Don't worry dear, I got you. You're safe now."

(He cries on OJ's shoulder.)

She pat his back. "You're okay. It's okay."

Cory: I... I wanna go home...

"Yeah. We're going home now."

Zena: I shall help with that.

"Good."

Cory: You... you heard R-Rotisserie died... yesterday... right...?

"Uh...maybe.."

Cory: He was important to me... He was there for me... He was the father I never had.

"OH....Uh, don't worry, I can be your father figure...slash brother in law."

Cory: No... that'd be weird.

"Why? I'm a great therapist, so I can help you with some problems."

Cory: The only help I need with my problems... is the rope in my hands.

"No. No. NO. Think about Juicy, what will she do if you're gone?"

Cory: She can... she can find someone else.

She will be unbelievably heartbroken from this. She loves you so much, I literally walked in on her sleeping, and she was saying your name every three seconds."

Cory: Are... are we lost...?

"Yeah."

Cory: F... f**k. We're not gonna get home, are we?

"We are. We just gotta look for a way out."

(He starts having a nervous breakdown.)
Cory: We're gonna be here forever... We're gonna be here forever... We're gonna be here forever... We're gonna be here forever...
(He starts to cry.)

She picked him up, carrying him. "Sssh, it'll be alright. Just go to sleep, and by the time you wake up...you'll be lying in your bed...next to me."

(He holds onto her, whimpering.)

She cradled him like a baby, whispering a lullaby.

(Slightly high-pitched, almost mechanical sounding laughter echoes out of the distance.)

She tried to get him to fall asleep, walking around.

Insanity Cory: Hh... hey OJ... hehe...

"Cory?"

(Cory is next to OJ.)
Cory: B... babe...?
Insanity Cory: H... hah... HAHAH...

T....Two Corys?"

Cory: ...U-uhm...

He looked at Insanity Cory. "You.....you good?"

Insanity Cory: ...Who the f**k is Cory?

"You. You're Cory. Well, you look like him."

Cory: U-uh... OJ? Can we get away from me? I- I mean, him?

"Yeah, definitely."

Rotisserie: You know what? Maybe we could start some sort of rap group together. That'd be pretty cool, eh?

"Yeah. My sister can join, too."

(Suddenly, Rotisserie starts choking on his cereal.)

"Uh-"

(A crazed, completely insane look creeps over his face.)

"Do you need help-"

Rotisserie: No, I'm- *cough* fine. Heheh. Perfectly- *cough cough* fine.

"Great. Great."

(Rotisserie and Milk sing https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r_k_l-mzZOY. At the end of the song, he drops his spoon, and falls limp, facefirst into his bowl.)

"I....I don't think he's good.."

Cory: Eheheh-

"Let's go home."

Cory: See ya Rotisserie.

OJ left.

Milk went and sat on the bench.

(Cory follows OJ.)

Milk stared at the sky, sighing.

Rotisserie: So, uh. About that whole... "retirement" thing.

"Yeah?"

Rotisserie: After seeing your passion, I think I've changed my mind.

"Really?"

Cory,: Can you please try...?

"I will. I'll do anything for you, hubby.'

Cory: Th... thanks.

Cory and OJ went to Rotisserie's corpse, and attempted to ressurect him.

Rotisserie: ...Eh...?

OJ smiled. "BOOM!"

Cory: R-ROTISSERIE!
(He hugs him.)
Rotisserie: Woah woah buddy, what happened-

Milk: "You kinda died."

Rotisserie: So that explains why my face was in my bowl.

OJ: "I'm glad my hubby is happy again!"

Insanity Cory: OH, NO YA DON'T!

"I will eat you."

(Insanity Cory points at the black pillar.)
Insanity Cory: Zena would beg to differ.

"Zena?"

(In front of the pillar, there's a seemingly innocent white smiling ball with red and blue crystal eyes. However, something about its smile is off...)

"Uh...."

Insanity Cory: That's Zena.

"Nice. So..my husband and I are gonna run away now."

Insanity Cory: Nope.

She growled. "WHY DO YOU EVEN WANT US?!"

Rotisserie: Yeah, why not.

He smiled. "Alright!"
(I don't know why this is is so funny 💀💀💀 imgflip.com/i/78hivy)

[I SHOULDN'T BE LAUGHING SO HARD]
(Meanwhile, with Cory and OJ...)
Cory: H-hey... my head kinda hurts...

"You alright?"

Cory: U-ugh... I think I might throw up...

"W-Why?"

(Cory falls unconscious.)

She grabbed him.

(OJ starts feeling nauseous as well.)

"Eugh..."

(No sign of movement or breathing...)

"Yeah....uh, he's dead. Pretty sure he's dead."

(Milk should probably go back home now.)

He decided to go back home.

(A few days later, Milk is walking down the street, and he hears sobbing coming from an alleyway.)

He looked down the alleyway.

(Cory's sitting on the ground, looking empty, and holding a rope.)

"Oh hey, you're Juicy's husband."

Cory: *sniff* H... huh...?

"Something wrong?"

The Oracle: THERE HE IS. THE GREEN-HAIRED ONE I'VE BEEN SEARCHING FOR.

She stood in front of Cory, and had the audacity to flip The Oracle off.

The Oracle: JUST WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?

"I'M F**KING ORANGE JUICE SALADSON, THE LITERAL INCARNATE OF CHAOS, JACKASS."

The Oracle: SUCH RAGE. HOWEVER, YOU ARE NOTHING COMPARED TO ME. YOU ARE NOT WORTHY.
Cory: *whispering* Damn, she's hot when she's mad-

"YOU'RE NOT WORTHY OF CORY! YOU LAY A FINGER ON HIM, I WILL HAUNT YOUR DREAMS. EVERY TIME YOU CLOSE YOUR EYE, YOU WILL SEE MY FACE!"

The Oracle: I HAVE HEARD THIS "CORY" IS QUITE GOOD AT RAPPING... MAYBE I'LL SPARE HIM IF HE CAN OUTRAP ME.

"YOU DON'T DESERVE TO RAP WITH HIM, YOU'LL HAVE TO RAP WITH ME!"

The Oracle: WELL, FINE THEN.

She smirked.

Cory: E... eh...? OJ...? Where am I...?

"I....I don't know."

(Flames slowly grow in the black sky, getting MUCH taller than Cory and OJ. Unsurprisingly, the void starts to heat up a bit.)

"If this is a bad dream, I would very much like to wake up now."

Cory: O-O-OJ...? Wh... what's happening...?

"We need to leave."

Cory: Wh-why do you sound so serious...?

"C...Cause I'm scared!"

(The void starts shaking a bit.)
Cory: -!!

"What the-!"

(And then she falls unconscious as well.)

Splat.

(She wakes up in a dark void, with a faint orange glow coming from below. Cory is nowhere to be seen...)

"C...Cory?"

(Her voice echoes through the seemingly endless void. It's quiet... too quiet.)

She got up, walking around.

(After some walking, Cory is seen, laying facefirst on the floor.)

"Cory-!" She ran to him.

(He's still unconscious...)

She picked him up.

Insanity Cory: You're the first to stumble into this desolate hell in a long time.

"How did we get here?"

Insanity: It's said you're sent here if you "get too goofy" I don't f**king know, that's what Zena said.

"How did I get too goofy?"

Insanity: I DON'T KNOW WHAT IT MEANS. I'm just another prisoner here...

"So why do you look like my husband?"

Insanity: Ever since I was part of the void, I've been monitoring him. When it was time to choose my form, I knew who I was choosing.

"WHY?"

Insanity: Because he's cool.

"Yes he is. And he's my husband."

(Rotisserie and Milk sing https://youtu.be/NKJS7OuGHtE.)
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Milk smiled. "Not too shabby, right?"

(His mouth shifts into a smile.)
Rotisserie: Not bad. That was actually... pretty fun. Wanna go again?

"Sure."

(Rotisserie and Milk sing https://youtu.be/OyfLu-x5Ryc. This time, he seems to be having more fun.)

(After the song, Rotisserie gives Milk a thumbs up of approval.)

"Yeah. I told Juicy that I'm good at rapping."

Rotisserie: You know, you are. You really are. Maybe you... could take my spot. Share your songs with the world, just like I did.

"My songs involve pain, suffering, and cannibalism."

Rotisserie: Most rap songs talk about murdering homeless people and include the n-word at least six times in each verse. No problem.

"Huh."

(The Oracle and OJ sing https://youtu.be/lmVWlTIpQk0.)

She was fueled by pure rage and chaos.

(After the song...)
The Oracle: NOT GOOD ENOUGH.

"MAD BECAUSE I WHOOPED YOUR ASS?"

The Oracle: YOU DID NOT WIN.

"THAT'S NOT WHAT IT SOUNDED LIKE."

(The Oracle grabs Cory.)
Cory: O-OJ! HELP!

"LET. HIM. GO." She began to twitch.

The Oracle: HE BELONGS TO ME NOW.
(Cory looks like he's on the verge of tears.)

Her voice seemed to be distorted. "I will bend this void to my will....."

Kinky
IM SORRY I HAD TO

WHERE THE F**K DID YOU COME FROM LMAOO

I WAS STALKING MILKY

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Shh

Cory: Oh, the storm's over! And the sun's setting! Let's go watch it!
Rotisserie: Alright, kid. I'm down.
(Cory rushes outside, and Rotisserie calmly follows him.)

Milk and OJ followed.

(Rotisserie and Cory are already sitting on a bench, looking at the sunset. Rotisserie has his arm around Cory.)

OJ sat next to Cory.

Milk sat on the ground next to the bench.

(Cory and Rotisserie sing https://youtu.be/g-6FwsQoLao while watching the sunset.)

OJ held Cory's hand.

Milk just watched the sunset.

(The sun sets, and the cloudy, orange and pink sky turns into a dark purple, starry sky.)

Milk was just passing the time by slamming two rocks together.

OJ looked at the stars, then back at Cory. "The sky is beautiful."

Cory: Not as beautiful as you~

She giggled, blushing. "Dear, you're making me blush."

Cory: I... I still don't feel better...

"Why not?"

Cory: I don't know... I just can't get happy...

"What if I get OJ to come?"

Cory: Don't bother... I don't want to make her sad too. I know what to do now.
(Cory starts to tie the rope into a certain shape.)

OJ was already there. "B....Babe?"

Cory: O-OJ?! It- it's not what it looks like-!

She grabs the rope, using her teeth to rip it to shreds. "Please...don't."

Cory: OJ... I... I can't take it... just let me go...

"No. You're a precious person who deserves to be loved. You want healing? You want encouragement? You want joy? I'll give it to you."

Cory: OJ... We're... we're gonna die here, aren't we?

"No, I promise we aren't." She smiled warmly.

Cory: Y-yes we are! We're gonna be attacked by some other weird demon and we're gonna die! It's HOPELESS!
(He bursts into tears.)

"Then I'll eat said demon."

Cory: B... but... what if it catches you off guard...? *yawwwwn*

"Not like I can die easily."

Cory: *yawn* ...I'm... t... tired....

"Just go to sleep honey. We'll be snuggling in bed in no time."

Cory: But... I need to stay alert... So I can... *yawn* protect you...

"You need your rest. I promise, I'll be strong."

Zena: So, you'd like to leave. I cannot keep you here. Go, and let them hear your voice! Cut the strings, or your legacy will be one to regret!

She got on her knees, panting.

Zena: I shall open an exit portal.
(Zena starts chanting, but is cut off by a LOUD crash. The void shakes, and the pillars start falling.)

"H....Hm-?"

Zena: ...Oh god.

"W-Wha-?"

Zena: OJ, TAKE YOUR HUSBAND AND HIDE. THE ORACLE'S HERE.

"Oh. OH." She grabbed Cory, going to hide behind a pillar.

(This thing appears. Its size puts the size of Zena's true form to shame.)

She peeked.

(For a second, nothing happens.)

"Hm?"

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Rotisserie: Ah, young love. Nice job, Cory. You've snagged yourself someone who will probably make your life a lot better.

"Oh, I'll make sure I make his life better, alright."

Rotisserie: Good.

She smiled, kissing Cory's cheek.

Cory: *yawn*

"Tired, sweetie?"

Cory: A bit...

"Me too, a lil' bit."

Cory: *yawwwn* Okay, maybe more than a bit-

She giggled.

(A portal opens.)

She carried Cory through it.

(She can faintly hear Zena say "WAIT THAT WASN'T THE RIGHT ONE" before the portal closes, and OJ and Cory are now trapped in this dimension. Everything's dark.)

"What the..."

(The lights turn on, one by one, to reveal they're in some kind of sprawling server room. Computers and wires as far as the eye can see.)

"Whaaaaaat the..."

Cory: Where are we...?

"I....don't know."

Cory: ...Shit.

"Uh..."

Cory: ...S-so many scars... so many bruises...

"Ah. That's what he did. And what did Rotisserie do that made you happy?"

Cory: He would always... heal my scars... and give me words of encouragement. And... and... he would give me rapping lessons. Th-that's how I'm such a good rapper today...

"Hm. It seems to me all you crave is healing, and encouragement."

Cory: Could we... could we rap together...? It's what Rotisserie would've wanted...

"Of course."

(Before the song can start, lightning booms. A rainstorm quickly starts.)

"Hm?"

Cory: Oh... that's nice.

"Anyways."

(Cory and Milk sing https://youtu.be/XzN6wGgfFXU.)

"Hooo. That was a doozy."

Cory: ...Man... life is hard. I want to set myself free... but I can't hurt OJ...

"I can help you with this." He went into therapist mode. "So, why are you in pain?"

Cory: Rotisserie's death... he was so important to me....

"How so?"

Cory: My dad... he wasn't so great. He...

"What did he do?'

(Cory tears up again.)

"It's alright, you can give yourself a second to tell me."

Cory: H-he...

"Tell me."

Cory: N-no... it's all WRONG without...
(After a second, Cory bursts into tears.)

"I promise. I'll get him back, one way or another."

Cory: Could we... could we rap? One last time, before I...

OJ nodded. "Fine...but beware, I'm gonna make you happy with this song."

(Cory and OJ sing https://youtu.be/0j3zaMcl4No. At the 2:30 mark in the song, Cory starts to cheer up.)

She smiled.

Cory: You know... maybe life isn't too bad.

"See?"

Cory: But... didn't you say you could bring him back?

"I might. I know my fair share of necromancy."

Milk spoke. "So do I. I've had to ressurect Juicy more times than I can count."

Cory: *yawwwwwwwwn* B... but...

"Sssssh...close your eyes, dear."

(He closes his eyes, and drifts off.)

She smiled, quickly looking around for an exit.

(The facility continues on as far as OJ can see.)

She stayed calm.

(One computer has a sticky note on it.)

She read it.

"I tried to make something great. But I failed. It ended up too terrible to keep on Earth, so I dumped it here. Puppeteer, I hope you're reading this. If you're curious about my creation, boot this computer up. Be prepared. - Gary"

She booted it up.