Fanon:Joe Moraliste: Return of the Darkness

The List

 * 1) BiggerNate91
 * 2) Meme_Machine
 * 3) Nate Clone
 * 4) Comedy Professional
 * 5) Anyone who wants to Go after us

Chapter 1 - Wake Up
"Oh, I must of had a bad dream," Joe Moraliste said as he slowly opened his eyes.

But as he opened his eyes he says the reality that had happened. The apartment had been practically demolished; in fact he had no idea how he survived. As he looked around for his friends, he heard a loud noise...

Joe’s eyes darted around the rubble, looking for the source of the noise. ”I must be going crazy...” Joe thought to himself. Suddenly, Joe heard a loud creak, followed by a big stomp. “Who’s there?” Joe cried into the rubble. Joe waited for a response, but did not get an answer. ”Should I go into the city...” Joe thought to himself, “Or should I stay...?” Joe pondered about this, but then finally decided on leaving.

Obviously, his friends would be helping innocent residents. Or so he thought, so Joe stepped through the dirty, deep rubble, and out into the remains of the city streets.

Joe was shocked to see that Sectional City had been reduced to a post-apocalypse.

He hadn't seen it this way since he had learned about the Siege of Sectional City, one of the Great War's biggest battles. But something bad had definitely happened.

But who had done it? The Poller army? A new enemy of Planet GC?

Joe was uneasy. He knew that living on Planet GC wasn't going to be like living on Earth. But he didn't expect anything like this. He thought that ever since the battle with the Sayer months ago, the worst would be over.

Joe walked down the streets, readying his arm cannon. He had owned this arm cannon and the accompanying armor after his friend BiggerNate, or Big, sacrificed himself to save him. Now he inherited his armor, ship and duties as Big's dying wish.

Joe looked around the ruins of the city. He couldn't believe that the city had been wiped clean. But there was no sigh of anyone at all. No bodies on the ground.

Just then, Joe heard something behind him. He turned to see a figure dart into an alley.

"Hey! Get back here!" Joe shouted. He ran after the figure.

The figure ran down the alley, Joe close behind. Where was he going? Who was he?

The alley dead-ended. The figure turned to face Joe. Joe couldn't see his face in the dark.

"Who are you? What do you know about this city getting reduced to a dystopia?!"

The figure spoke. "I know all about it, boy."

He stepped into the light to reveal himself. Joe's eye narrowed as soon as he laid eyes on the figure's helmeted face..

"My names Moder..."