Revenge of the Alphas

''You may think the Alphas are your friends, but you're wrong. In the past you are living in now, they are still hiding the evil inside of them. They still have yet to ally with the Flaming Sun, or the force who wants to burn the corpses of Jamaa. In fact, the Flaming Sun has yet to form. The land of Jamaa was happy, untouched by the malicious secrets of the Alphas in your times. Let me tell you the tale of the future. If there is hope, you might be able to save us from the darkness and the flames.''

It was April 24, 2017 and the rumors were about to become true: The Alphas have allied with the wicked Flaming Sun. Blossom Shyclaws was afraid. If they were true, she thought ''My mother would be evil! ''Peck, the Bunny Alpha, was Blossom's mother. She welcomed new jammers to Jamaa. Then again, they could be true. She just didn't know anymore...

Two days later, on April 26, 2017, on Channel 4, Liza the Panda Alpha announced that the rumors were true. The newspaper stated, "Today is a day in Jamaa history. Liza the Panda Alpha has announced that she is a part of Flaming Sun.  She said, 'We, the Alphas, have allied with the force Flaming Sun.  It is not because we are evil, but because we intend to reform them to help Jamaa fight the everlasting war against the Phantoms.'  In 15 years, mark my words, we will be celebrating this day as Reformed Day!" Blossom Shyclaws sighed, then put down the paper. Maybe, just maybe, what the newspaper said was true. But then again, the dolphin Alpha Tavie wrote and published the Jamaa Journal. How she does it in the water, no one really knows. Blossom went on the computer and went on Jammer Wall. "hey have u guys herd the news the alphas are-" she stopped. Why couldn't she type the word "Evil"? Then she tried again, but instead of not being able to type it, she was. Then a notice popped up. ''"You are hereby banned from Jammer Wall for doing inappropriate behavior. You are fined 300 gems for this behavior.  The deadline is March 1st.  Failure to pay the fine will result in immediate death sentence." '' Blossom read it. Wait, did that say death sentence? She looked again. The words started to mix up, going up and down. After a few minutes, it stopped and said "''a fine of 3000". ''That was strange. This type of behavior was usually allowed. They could be up to something...

March 1st, 2017, Blossom was taken to Alpha Hideout, where she was met by an arctic fox by the name of Rosy Roundeyes. "Please state your name, address, and age and we will get you set up for an execu-" she stopped herself. "Execu what?" Blossom asked. "Um, I meant to say appointment. It says here that you now owe 3,300 gems.  Is there any reason why you weren't able to pay the 300 gem fine on time?" Rosy asked. "Yeah, um, I didn't know where to pay it..." Rosy sighed and led her to a room that said ''"The Happy Room!" ''Rosy opened the door, where three alphas beckoned for her to enter. Blossom entered, and no one saw her again. No one knows what happened except for one person...

Lucky Daringpaw saw what happened. Another person lost to the Alphas, she thought. She didn't know her name, but she seemed like an Alphacendent. How could she have died? Could one of the alphas be so cruel as to kill her own daughter? By the looks of her, she might have been a daughter of Peck. She had to report to her agency. Shining Moon needs to know...

When Lucky got to her agency, no one was there. Not even a FSS here or there in their tanks. ''This is strange. ''But then, her thought was silenced by the shot of a tranquilizer dart...

Lucky Daringpaw woke up to the sound of dripping water. Opening her eyes, she realized where she was. Looking around, she saw her friend staring at the water, laughing. "Why are you laughing? This isn't funny!  We're stuck in Deranged Asylum!" "We're all going to die!" and her friend continued to laugh...

Over the next few days all she smelled was mold. Mold on her bread, mold on the walls, mold on her bed, mold everywhere! She was sick of it! Then again, sick is also another name for insane. "I'm not insane. I'm not insane. I'm not insane!" everyday she would repeat the same phrase, only to be taken by the insanity herself...

more later b pashont