Fanon:Super: The Story (Part 2)

Note: This format will be a little different than part 1, because of some feedback.

Chapter 4: The Super Contest
“Super is coming to the club really often.” BNB said, while playing Super Smash Bros with ZachOWott.

“I know, right? Pretty surprising cause he just joined the club.”

“What can I say?” BNB said, while focusing hard on the tv. “This club is a pretty fun place. And if he comes more often, he will contribute to the club more.”

“Maybe,” Zach said.

“But at the same time, I think it could be a scheme!” BNB exclaimed. “The more he comes to the club, the more points he gets, and the more he goes up the leaderboard. And he will just come to the club for 1 minute sometimes, just to get his points.”

“It’s not a huge problem yet. If it becomes one, just give him a warning.” Zach said.

The tv screen blinked.
“Haha! I won!” BNB said, stepping onto the table. ”Na na na na, na na na na, hey hey hey, goodb-“

“Yeah, I get the point.” Zach mumbles, plugging the controller into the charger port.

An announcement came over the loudspeaker, coming from SuperTalker101’s voice.
“Attention all members of Club Big Nate. If you are participating in the Super contest, come down to the auditorium.”

“Well, his first competition.”

“Yeah,” said Zach. “Also, I’m holding a meeting later for all the club. It’s about how to make this club a better place.”

“Sounds good!”

Almost everyone in the club arrived, taking their seats at the auditorium.
“Welcome to the Super contest. Here is the procedure,” Super said with a stern face. “When I call your name, you will walk up to backstage and take your quiz. You may use the provided resources back there to help you.

“What is this, a completion, or finals?” Neptune whispered to Vanillaxbean.

“Excuse me, no talking,” said SuperTalker101 with a stern face. Neptune raised his eyebrows.

“Now see what I mean?” Yoda said, rolling his eyes.

Everyone had taken their seats in the conference room. Zach was at the podium, ready to make a speech.
“Hey everyone!” Exclaimed Zach.

The crowd murmured a bunch of ‘hellos’ then went silent.
“So, the club seems to be going downhill. People are getting into more arguments, a lot of people have decided to leave the club, and we recently had a crisis where some of the 13 year olds were BANNED from the club!”

The crowd exchanged worried looks.
“We lost 3 promising members, PDog, GachaGirlKelly and CrossDoggo. So, I have some ideas to make this place better.”

Zach went on to ramble about how to make the club a better place. Most people seemed to be on board with this, except some stern looks from SuperTalker101.
“...and we can make sure to be more careful about that. Any questions?”

Super raised his hand super high.
“SuperTalker101!” Zach exclaimed.

“More of a comment, than a question. But, I just wanna inform you that no one asked for your opinion.”

“What?” Zach said with a more serious look.”

“Well, I’m pretty sure holding a conference isn’t going to help the club. It's most likely just going to keep people motivated for a week, then things will go back to normal a few days later. This isn’t necessary.”

The crowd shares some surprised looks, and some light mumbling between each other.
“I have a comment too,” said Rater. “You also talking isn’t going to help the club either. Even if Zach’s conference does make any major changes to the club, it can still bring people’s attention to the problem. So, sweetheart, maybe stop being unnecessarily rude to this guy for just wanting to help on the wiki and pick on someone your own size.

The crowd mumbled a few “oohs” while looking at each other. Super looked a little flustered, then walked out of the room.

(Quick note: HarryPotterExpert actually said this but since he wasn’t a member of the wiki and just a visitor, it didn’t make sense to me to randomly add him. Credit goes to him!)

“Uh… that’s the end of the conference! Thank you all!” Some light applause came from the crowd as Zach walked out of the room.

The next Saturday, everyone was hanging at the club. PET heard a knock on the front door and went to answer it.
“Hello, I am FancyPantsFan.”

PET stared at Fancy with a confused face. “CrossDoggo? Is that y-“

“SHH!” Yelled Fancy. “I’m in disguise. I’m in different clothes and dyed my hair. You can tell everyone in the club, but DON’T TELL THE CLUB OWNER!”

“At least you’re made more of an effort than PDog,” said PET, rolling his eyes. “He went from ‘ItsYaBoiP-dog” to “PDog.”

Chapter 6: Is Carson YT SuperTalker101?
“I gave Super a warning,” PET said to Henry Hudson, who was doing his math homework.

“Oh, for the leaderboard stuff?”

“Yeah, he is breaking the rules. But it worked for sure. He’s already number 20 on the leaderboard.”

“That’s pretty annoying,” said Henry, putting his homework in his folder.

“ToPhu and BNB are staff now, let’s hope they do good.”

“Hopefully. I’m heading to the cafeteria, wanna come?”

“Sure.”

A few hours later, ToPhu ran over to Super, who was playing Chess on the computer.
“Super! Did you see Zach’s article?”

“What article?” Super said, with a concerned look.

“Zach posted a flyer around the club saying that he thinks you were Carson YT.”

“Who is Carson YT?”

“He was this guy from the GoComics club who sent us really mean messages about us. He never revealed his identity. We have a file on him if you want.”

“What?!” Super yelled. “I’d never do something like that.”

“I didn’t think so.”

“I’m going to go have ‘a word’ with Zach.”

BNB was in the game room, with his ear pressed against a vent. ToPhu walked in with a confused look.
“What on earth are you doing?”

“I’m trying to hear Super and Zach’s argument,” said BNB. “Vanillaxbean is in there too.”

“Lemme record this,” said ToPhu. “Move.”

“I wanna hear!”

“You’ll hear later, I’m recording this so I can share it with the staff.”

ToPhu went on with his phone, recording and listening to the conversation. After a while, he said “WHAT?”

“What happened??” BNB said. The door next door opened, and ToPhu ran up to Super.

“Care to explain this?” ToPhu said, clicking the recorder to hear “Go to hell, Vanilla and Zach.”

“Uh…” Super said.

Only 10 minutes later, Super was in the conference room with PET.
“Now,” said PET. “Swearing directly to another user is prohibited. ESPECIALLY if it relates to religion.”

“I know,” said Super. “And I won’t do it again.”

“We aren’t going to punish you this time, but you need to be more careful. You’ve already spammed once.”

“I will.”

“Okay, you can go now.”

Super may have said he didn’t have plans to run, but he did. He has big plans. Plans to gain power.
End of Part 2!