Plenderplar's Revenge

At least 5 people impersonated my account on this date 17/05/21 so I am writing this fic where these characters get what they deserve. It is a bit rushed and it was also intentionally poorly made as I believe they did not deserve to be a great fiction. Its poorly made to reflect their attempt to make a 'joke' was also poor.

Characters

The victims

Marxian Rutuga

Conseilism

Logavalt

Pidestroyer

AerinWood

Probably more

The torturers

Plenderplar

Thinkpol officers

Chapter 1

The five thought criminals had a bit of a laugh when they impersonated Plenderplar's account, they all went to sleep.

The next morning, they found themselves at the ministry of love, they could not believe that Plenderplarism did in fact became the status quo ideology while they were sleeping but this was not late-stage plenderplarism yet. They were in tiny cells where there wasn't enough room to stand up or lie down. They were wondered what would happen next but as time passed nothing happened. By a week still nothing had happened and they were now starving and bored in their tiny cell and wished they crimestopped. Suddenly a voice from the telescreen of the portrait of Plenderplar that looked at all three prisoners announced

"Room 101"

"No! Please no! I'll confess to anything, not room 101! Take me to the labour camp, I know I can make great use there, those three over they are the thought criminals!! It's them you want!!" cried a panicked prisoner that looked even more starved than the three other prisoners that committed heinous acts against Plenderplar.

"Room 101"

The thinkpol officers beat him up and dragged him away.

Suddenly the three prisoners heard footsteps of plenderplar himself.

"You will all be re-eduacated, one step at a time, to quote from my personal Bible ''"Never again will you be capable of love, or friendship, or joy of living, or laughter, or curiosity, or courage, or integrity. You will be hollow. We shall squeeze you empty, and then we shall fill you with ourselves.", Time for the first stage".''

Then they take all of them in separate torture rooms, the thinkpol beat them, whip them with lashes, pull their teeth out and have bugs fused to their gums. fish hooks in eye balls, pulling their eyes out, and they were tortured with other things etc, by this point they are screaming for mercy but only receive more pain and they were also forced to confess all sorts of things. Plenderplar is enjoying all this but physical torture is not enough for him, he must also physiologically torture them and make them dead inside. The end goal is to make them all on his side and love him. Plenderplar proceeded to speak with the archconspriator Marxian Rutuga.

Chapter 2

Plenderplar went into Marxian Rutuga's torture cell, Marxian was strapped and there was a button that gave Marxian Rutuga more pain.

"Had enough yet?" said Plenderplar

"YES! LET ME GO!" pleaded Marxian?

"This is only the beginning, in fact this is only early-stage plenderplarism, under late-stage neo-plenderplarism, you'll be sent to the hell dimension and torture you're experiencing here will be nothing compared to that but also Plenderplarism has always existed. This is the next stage for your re-education" replied Plenderplar.

"You'll never win!" yelled Marxian.

"Of course I will, I am literally omnipotent, I am responsible for inventing the automobile with my bare hands and much more, the earth is flat, the sky is red, the earth is at the centre of the universe with the sun orbiting it, I control reality, I could fly off into space at my own will but I don't do that because I don't want to right now." said Plenderplar calmly.

"That's not true!" cried Marxian.

"Reality only exists in the human mind and we will eventually get inside the human brain and control everything, we shall abolish free will." replied Plenderplar.

Plenderplar proceeded to show the archconspirator his hand

"How many fingers am I holding up Marxian?" asked Plenderplar while holding up four fingers.

"Four!" replied Marxian.

Plenderplar proceeded to press the button which made Marxian scream in extreme pain.

"Wrong!" said Plenderplar.

"Two plus two equals five, it has always been like that, now how many fingers?" said Plenderplar.

"Five!" cried Marxian.

Plenderplar pressed the button again which made Marxian again scream in extreme pain.

"You're lying, we want to make you really believe what I am saying and not just saying it to avoid being tortured, you must learn crimestop!"

"Ok five! four! five! four! Just make it stop!" begged Marxian.

Plenderplar pressed the button several more times. Marxian was trying to crimestop and focus hardly, it took a while but now he was now fully accepting that Plenderplar was holding five fingers. Plenderplar showed him his reflection in mirror and explained that he did all this to himself since he was the archconspirator to make an account to inpersonate Plenderplar. Plenderplar proceeded to start the final stage and took him to room 101.

"We know all the citizens worst nightmares, thoughts are now public." said Plenderplar

Not long before Plenderplar exposed Marxian Rutuga to his worst nightmare, now mr Rutuga screamed heavily and begged Plenderplar to do it to the other conspirators. He was released along with the other conspirators who now hated each other and now sooner or later they would be executed and they were completely dead inside. They now loved Plenderplar.