Hello.
So, you probably read the first perspective of me.
It wasn't complete.
I wasn't just destroyed and POW I'm in Toontown Rewritten.
Something in between happened...
First my body was removed from Disney's Toontown, but then, something else happened.
I was transported to a dull area.
Now when I say dull, I don't mean that I was in a gray background, I mean it was just boring.
Boring as in nothing to do.
The sky around me wasn't really a sky.. it looked more like a black wall with green lines across it, making a grid like pattern.
It looked like a computer.
That makes sense, but why HERE?
Why couldn't I be in an exciting place?
..And a less crowded place?
I guess I should appreciate what I have, at least I'm not dead.
..But I am sick of staring at the same thousands of Toons.
Why am I looking at thousands?
Because Sir Max only let 300 come through the door.
Those Toons have Alpha Keys, the only type of key that can open that door.
Believe me, I tried to open that door with any key that I had, my kart keys, my estate keys, my bank keys, my closet keys, and my useless keys that I did not know why I had them.
Each time I used one of those keys they would get sucked up through the door and destroyed.
Literally sucked up.
So I was forced to wait.
Luckily in this between world you have no hunger or thirst.
Because I've sat here for a month.
Already some other Toons are turning on each other, and trying to cut in front of others so that when the door opens, they'll be there first.
It was crazy.
I was starting to get agitated.
I yelled,''SHUT UP AND BEHAVE ALREADY!''
Everyone sat down and got quiet instantly.
Well, that's the end of one of my problems.
A rumor began to spread 2 months after Toontown closed.
''Did you see Sir Max take that guy in without an Alpha Key?''
''Did you see Sir Max give that guy an Alpha Key?''
''Did you see Sir Max hit that guy with an Alpha Key?''
I'm pretty sure that the first one is what actually happened...
..Because when I looked in the spot where an orange dog was waiting, it was empty, and I certainly knew that there weren't any more key giveaways going on.
I quietly said,''Dammit.''
There were new updates almost every day in Toontown Rewritten.
I felt like I was being taunted with the fact that I can't enjoy them.
When I heard about the election between Flippy and Slappy, I tried to vote, but then someone told me that it wouldn't count because I was Alpha Keyless.
I was disappointed.
I just hoped that Flippy would win, because Flippy has been around for quite some time now, and seems a more fitting president than Slappy.
3 months later.
Door still not open.
I checked the news.
You're probably wondering with what.
Sir Max and his crew gave everyone without an Alpha Key a special device that shows the news.
I was disappointed when I found out it couldn't do anything else besides show recent updates.
I checked the news on that device, and saw something under bugfixes that said,''Fix an occasional crash when launching TTR.''
Man, both me and my creator hate crashes, not only because it looks bad to the eyes, but because it's also painful for the Toon.
I guess they were doing the right thing to only give some people Alpha Keys.
I glanced up and saw a polar bear, looked about 8 years old.
Aren't they supposed to be inside of Toontown Rewritten?
He was crying.
I saw a red dog holding an Alpha Key, and he was about to unlock the door.
I ran towards the red dog and scolded,''Why would you steal someone else's Alpha Key?''
The red dog replied,''Because I'm sick of waiting here.''
''This is not going to be the answer to your problem, you are being very selfish.''
''I don't give a f*@%!''
I took the Alpha Key from him, gave it back to the polar bear, and shoved the polar bear through the door before the dog could have a chance to take the key back.
At that moment, the dog punched me in the arm, and I could tell he was aiming for my side.
Because of the hackers, I responded by punching him in his middle.
That's when the fight broke out.
I got pinned to the ground, then kicked the dog.
The dog got pinned to the ground, he punched me in my muzzle.
The fight lasted an hour before someone brave enough to get between came.
A brown female rabbit had to separate us before we killed each other.
The dog was holding his lower section where the Toon's ''sensitive area'' was located. ( Lucky for all of us, that's a hard area to reach on a Toon. )
My nose was bloody.
Everyone there had a concerned expression.
No Toon has ever gotten that violent with another Toon.
After that terrible experience, the dog never messed with me again, and I never bothered him.
The wait continued.
I knew that someday, that door would open at its brightest, and I would get the excitement that my spirit feeds on.
It just takes patience.