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Adventure Time Meltdown Chapter 2
Chapter 2: Reunited with Betty
"Betty" whispered Simon.
The woman walked towards him "Sorry I came here like this, it's just that I'm looking for Simon Petrikov"
"I… I don't think you should look anymore"
"Is he?… oh no" Betty's eyes dampened but she tried to hold her grief.
Simon felt a knot on his throat; he didn't know what to think. What the woman he had been looking for was right there, the woman he missed dearly. And now he knows she missed him too, but him… he looked so different she couldn't recognize him.
Simon stood there frozen, feeling afraid of telling her the truth "Would she believe me? Does she even deserve to know about this?" he thought.
"Maybe I should leave, excuse me for the inconvenience sir" said the woman.
"Simon, what's wrong? Who's that lady?"
Betty turned her back and glanced at the older man and the little girl.
"Your name is Simon? Simon Petrikov? And is that what you carry a golden crown?"
"He is, and duh" replied Marceline.
Simon looked
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Adventure Time The First
Chapter 1: The Crown
Simon Petrikov was shopping around the docks of Northern Scandinavia. He was a young antiquarian from America, who'd been part of a local expedition, which was now over. The plane that was supposed to take him back to America wasn't schedule to leave for a few hours so he had some time to kill. A gust of wind blew a newspaper into, his leg. Simon peeled it off and looked at it.
"US and Russia on the break of war!" Read the headlines.
Simon just shook his head sadly.
"You think people would learn to get along better after two World Wars." Simon thought as he threw the paper into a recycling been.
Simon continued on shopping, when he came across an old dockworker.
"Hello...sir, you interested in treasure from the sea?" Asked the dockworker.
"What do you have?" Asked Simon.
The dockworker opened a small crate next to him and pulled out a golden crown, topped with three points and adorned with three red rubies. Simon stared at the crown in amazement.
"Oh my goodness! T
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Adventure Time Meltdown Chapter 1
Adventure Time: Meltdown
Chapter 1: Simon and Marcy in the camp
It was cold, and frightening… the street was empty, as expected. She walked to the direction she was told she could find him. "The archaeologist that carried around a golden crown" is how the survivors in the area described him and that was enough information for her to go out and try to find him. She knew that it was baseless faith that she could by chance find him, the plague was killing and mutating the humans beyond recognition, but she didn't care anymore, the woman couldn't think of anything else than to see her loved one… once more.
Simon woke up and put on his glasses, he looked behind to check on little Marcy, the toddler was sleeping peacefully besides him, there she was hugging her plush doll Hambo and sucking her thumb. Simon smiled at the little girl, and he felt his hand on her forehead "She's warm, good" he said very relieved. Simon stood up and walked for his backpack; the man kneeled and opened
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Chapter 2: Reunited with Betty

"Betty" whispered Simon.

The woman walked towards him "Sorry I came here like this, it's just that I'm looking for Simon Petrikov"

"I… I don't think you should look anymore"

"Is he?… oh no" Betty's eyes dampened but she tried to hold her grief.

Simon felt a knot on his throat; he didn't know what to think. What the woman he had been looking for was right there, the woman he missed dearly. And now he knows she missed him too, but him… he looked so different she couldn't recognize him.

Simon stood there frozen, feeling afraid of telling her the truth "Would she believe me? Does she even deserve to know about this?" he thought.

"Maybe I should leave, excuse me for the inconvenience sir" said the woman.

"Simon, what's wrong? Who's that lady?"

Betty turned her back and glanced at the older man and the little girl.

"Your name is Simon? Simon Petrikov? And is that what you carry a golden crown?"

"He is, and duh" replied Marceline.

Simon looked down and glared at the demon child "Marceline" he said with angry confusion.

The little girl pouted and hid behind the older man.

Her body was shivering, something was wrong… off. Betty took a big breath and began to express what she thought "I'm beginning to get confused! People say your name is Simon and you carry a crown! Your surname is Petrikov! I could just think this was a coincidence and leave, but you wanted me to stop looking for Simon Petrikov. What's going on here!?"

"Betty… I…" Simon froze, he couldn't finish that sentence, he couldn't tell her, and he didn't feel he could. Simon felt his eyes dampen.

"What did you do to him?! Where is Simon!?"

"I didn't do anything, I'm fine… fine" he said in a sob.

Betty covered her mouth in horror, he muffled voice yelled "No, it can't be… what are you trying to say?"

"It's me, Simon… and you are my princess" he said as a tear traveled down his cheek.

Betty fell onto her knees and broke in tears; Simon walked towards the redhead and kneeled to look at her. "You know it's me"

She stared at his face "What happened to you?" she asked with tears.

He tried to hold his own tears and tried to clear his throat, trying his best to not burst in tears himself "The crown I wear at my belt, it cursed me, that's why I don't look like I used to and it-"

"The crown is what made you do those horrible things?" she interrupted him.

Simon nodded with grief.

She tried to stand up; Simon noticed and held her hand to help Betty stand up. The woman shivered when she felt the cold of Simon's hand on her wrist. "Are you alright?" he asked.

The redhead nodded, but Simon knew his cold was making Betty uncomfortable, so he let go of her wrist.

"Simon, this is too much to process"

"I know, I felt the same when this started"

Marceline then walked and stood in between them "Simon, who is this lady? Is she your princess?"

"Yes, I'm her princess"

Marcy smiled to her "Simon told me he missed you a lot, I'm glad you found him"

"Really? He told you that?"

"I did, Marcy is the only company I've had since this all started-"Marcy interrupted Simon with a hug "She needs me"

Betty stared at the little, girl whom clung to her fiancé's leg "Is she lost? Where are her parents, Simon?"

"Maybe we should talk about this later"

Betty nodded.

The antiquarian played with the little girl and Betty just watched them and thought "Simon is really good with kids, maybe… maybe he could have been a good dad, wait… no, he really is a good dad"

The little girl ran from the antiquarian in their game of tag, she ran around the camp with Simon trying to catch her… but she suddenly stopped; Marcy rubbed her eyes and yawned. Simon carried her and asked "Are you tired, Marcy?"

"I think so"

"Let me tuck you into bed" he said.

Simon placed the girl in the sheets and handed the plush doll she always carried, he gently caressed her head and told her "Sleep well"

"Thank you, Simon" replied the toddler.

Simon stood up and walked towards Betty.

"You are really good with kids, you know?"

"Uh, you think so?"

Betty nodded.

The archaeologist scratched his head a bit and swung his feet nervously "Betty… I think we have to talk about all this"

Betty's eyes went wide and she muttered nervously "You think this is the right place?"

"Marceline is asleep…"

"Yes, but what if she wakes up? I'd rather not upset her with our problems"

"You are right, Betty"

Simon invited her with a smile "How about we take a walk to the woods?"

Betty held his hand "That would be nice"

Simon bit his lip and replied "I guess so"

Both of them took a walk to the woods, the area was intact from the war. It seemed to be the remains of the local park, but the plant life overgrew the place.

"Simon?"

"Yes, Betty?"

She smiled nervously "Now that we are here, you should tell me… everything"

"I definitely should, I'm just not sure how to explain all this" he said with a worried tone.

Betty shook her head "You don't need to be sure, just tell me"

He took a big breath and began to explain "The crown in my belt, it's cursed"

Betty nodded.

"It made my appearance, my whole body change into what you see… the crown grants me control over ice and snow"

"You can create ice?"

"Yes, it's powerful magic… but the crown, it talks to me"

"What? It talks to you?!" she said beginning to feel scared.

Simon felt a knot on his throat; he then gulped as he tried to figure out how to explain that to Betty.

"It offers me the power, it's true… I swear"

Betty felt she had to ask "I believe you, but why don't you get rid of the crown?"

"I've tried so many times, but it keeps coming back to me"

"What?!"

"I tried abandoning it! I buried it in a deserted route, but as soon I as I came back home, the crown was there"

"Good Lord!" she gasped. "Did you try destroying it?"

"Oh God, I did"

"What did you try?"

"I tried running over the crown with the car"

Betty covered her mouth in horror.

"I don't know what do"

"Simon, I'm sorry"

"About what?" he asked.

Betty nervously bit her lip, and took a big breath "Leaving you… when you needed me the most"

Simon stepped closer to her "No, Betty… It's OK"

"No… it's not OK, I left you alone with this!" she said with teary eyes.

Betty suddenly wrapped her arms around him. Simon was surprised by this, but at the same time he wanted to break the hug "No, Betty… don't"

"Why not?"

"I'm cold"

"I don't care" she said as she wrapped her arms tightly around him.

Simon felt her warmth and her soft hair, pressing against him. He couldn't help but to hug her back.

"Betty, I really missed you"

Betty felt his cold breath, his entire body was cold. Betty let go of him and stared at him directly into his eyes. Even though their color had changed from hazel to light blue, almost white, she could still tell they were his eyes. Simon blushed slightly; his fiancé's hand was traveling his face and her fingers played with his hair.

"No, Betty… I don't want you to touch this face"

"Don't say that" she said, and then again embraced him.

Simon returned the hug. Suddenly the redhead rushed to pull his collar to have his face closer to her."Betty!" he cried out.

Her lips met with his, felt the warmth travel his face and made his chest feel like it was empty but it was getting filled, somehow. He returned the kiss, very passionately.

He embraced Betty tighter and began to caress her back, but then a reminder of what he was came.

Simon broke the kiss and stepped behind. "No Betty, I can't"
Chapter 1: The Crown

Simon Petrikov was shopping around the docks of Northern Scandinavia. He was a young antiquarian from America, who'd been part of a local expedition, which was now over. The plane that was supposed to take him back to America wasn't schedule to leave for a few hours so he had some time to kill. A gust of wind blew a newspaper into, his leg. Simon peeled it off and looked at it.

"US and Russia on the break of war!" Read the headlines.

Simon just shook his head sadly.

"You think people would learn to get along better after two World Wars." Simon thought as he threw the paper into a recycling been.

Simon continued on shopping, when he came across an old dockworker.

"Hello...sir, you interested in treasure from the sea?" Asked the dockworker.
"What do you have?" Asked Simon.

The dockworker opened a small crate next to him and pulled out a golden crown, topped with three points and adorned with three red rubies. Simon stared at the crown in amazement.

"Oh my goodness! This is quite a find!" Simon said as he studied the crown. "How much?" He asked.

"Lets say...two hundred and it's yours." Said the dockworker.

"Deal." He said to the dockworker as he handed over the money.

"Pleasure doing business." Said the dockworker as he pocketed the money.

"Just wait until Betty sees this." Said Simon as he walked off the dock towards the airport.

Simon put the crown in a box and had it put through customs, before boarding the plane himself.

A few hours later he was back in America. Simon grabbed his bags and called himself a cab.

Thirty minutes latter he arrived at the apartment he and Betty lived in. Simon adjusted his tie and fixed his brown hair a little before entering the apartment.

"Betty I'm home!" Called Simon.

"Simon." Said Betty excitedly as she came out of the kitchen and gave Simon a hug and a kiss.

Betty was about Simon's height with auburn hair wearing glasses, a green sweater and jeans.

"How was the dig my big brave adventuring antiquarian?" She asked as she let Simon go.

"Oh it went ok we found a few pots and a few tomahawks, but I found something even more amazing then that at the docks." Said Simon as he reached down to the box with the crown and pulled it out showing Betty.

"Whoa! You found a crown!" Exclaimed Betty in amazement as she marveled at the crown.

"Bought it from an old dockworker for a two hundred bucks. Quit a bargain." Said Simon.

"Hey I bet you would look like royalty with that crown on." Said Betty.

Simon put the crown on his head.

"Hello Madame Betty, would you fancy a spot of tea and some crumpets?" Said Simon in a think English accent.

Betty laughed at Simon as he made a ridiculous pose.

"Alright your majesty, what would you like for dinner?" Said Betty as she calmed down.

Simon didn't answer; he just stared off into space with a blank look on his face.

"Simon?" Asked Betty as she touched Simon's shoulder.

"Er what?" Asked Simon as he shook his head and shivered.

"What happened?" Asked Betty.

"I don't know. I just space out for a second and now I feel cold." Said Simon.
Betty touched Simon's face checking his temperature.

"Well you do feel cold. I'll fix us up some chicken noodle soup." Said Betty as she went to the kitchen.

"Yeah that sounds good." Said Simon as he took off the crown and went into the kitchen.

Little did Simon and Betty know their lives would forever be changed.

In a mysterious place know as the Underworld the ruler and supreme master of the realm was Death. Death had a horse skull for a head with two yellow eyes, he was dressed in white farming clothes, with a brown bag strapped across his shoulder to his waist. Death was in his palace tending to a large garden of flowers. Each of the flowers represented a life. Despite Death being the master of the dead, he valued life and respected it.

Death was enjoying himself, when a image of a mushroom cloud flashed through his mind. Death had been monitoring the Earth and he sensed that a war like no other was fixing to breakout. Death sighed sadly. If it was one thing he hated it was war. War lead to nothing but mass death and destruction and from what he currently understood the humans had developed some truly devastating weapons.

"People should really try to strive for peace not war." Said Death as he shook his head and continued working on the garden.

It was then that a particular flower caught Death's attention. A blue flower that was next to a red flower was slowly turning white and crystal like. Death studied the flower.
"It seems that someone named Simon Petrikov has just received a special gift. He will certainly live an interesting life." Said Death as he went back to tending the other flowers.

To be continued.
Adventure Time: Meltdown

Chapter 1: Simon and Marcy in the camp

It was cold, and frightening… the street was empty, as expected. She walked to the direction she was told she could find him. "The archaeologist that carried around a golden crown" is how the survivors in the area described him and that was enough information for her to go out and try to find him. She knew that it was baseless faith that she could by chance find him, the plague was killing and mutating the humans beyond recognition, but she didn't care anymore, the woman couldn't think of anything else than to see her loved one… once more.

Simon woke up and put on his glasses, he looked behind to check on little Marcy, the toddler was sleeping peacefully besides him, there she was hugging her plush doll Hambo and sucking her thumb. Simon smiled at the little girl, and he felt his hand on her forehead "She's warm, good" he said very relieved. Simon stood up and walked for his backpack; the man kneeled and opened the bag. He grabbed the frying pan, some cans and other cooking instruments, the sound of the metal pan and other objects tinkering woke up Marceline, the toddler crawled towards Simon and she pulled his waistcoat, the man felt the little girl pull his shirt a bit.

Simon turned around and smiled "Good morning Marcy, are you hungry?"

The girl smiled gleefully "Yes, what you gonna do for breakfast?"

"I got some tuna and some beans"

"Not tuna again" the little girl pouted.

Simon frowned slightly "I'm sorry Marceline, that's all I could get"

"I know, but why must these people be so mean? They never let us get tasty food"

"They are hungry too, Marcy" replied Simon while he prepared the wood to make fire.

"Yeah, but they never let us any… can't you freeze their feet or something?" she asked.

Simon frowned "Marcy, that's not how one should act, violence isn't the way, you know"

"Sorry, I just really want to eat something tasty again"

Simon nodded "Me too" he then made the fire and placed the frying pan, for it to gain warmth.

The man reopened his bag and got out a can opener "Marcy, can you pass me the cans?"

Marceline ran for the cans "Here, Simon"

"Thank you, sweetie" he said.

Simon opened the cans and poured the beans and tuna in the frying pan, he cooked them well and he then remembered something "Marcy, you have to brush your teeth, remember?"

"I don't like brushing my teeth, it hurts"

Simon chuckled "If you don't brush your teeth, I might have to brush them for you"

"No! no! It hurts my teeth when you brush them, you make my mouth bleed!"

The man replied "That's because you never clean them, and when you brush them well, you'd bleed a bit"

The toddler pouted and ran to their tent and covered herself with a sheet, Simon rolled his eyes "children and their tantrums" he sighed.

Simon finished cooking their meal, and he again raked his backpack. Simon grabbed two toothbrushes and he began to tease Marceline and her appetite "Marcy, I got us some dessert"

"Huh? You said dessert? Like strawberry cake?"

The man shouted yet again "Yes, but it's a pity you won't get any"

Marceline uncovered herself from the sheets "Why are you saying that?"

"If you don't brush your teeth you aren't getting any"

Marcy hid under the covers again "That's a dirty trick!"

Simon pouted.

"I like dirty tricks" said the girl.

The antiquarian smiled "You know the deal" he handed the toothbrush to the girl.

Marceline grabbed it and looked at her caretaker with contempt; Simon simply smiled, trying his best to not burst in laughter.

After their meal, Simon and Marceline sat down to enjoy a story he had been writing based on their experiences in the wreckage.

"And they ate beans, the end" said Simon in a chuckle.

"Just like us!" said Marcy as she hugged Hambo.

Simon sighed "Yeah, that's true" he said somewhat bitter yet happy, he felt odd.

She saw the camp, and walked closer.

Simon turned around to look at the woman; his eyes went wide of shock, their book fell on the grass.

"Simon, what's wrong?!" cried out Marcy.

"Is this the camp were Simon Petrikov has been staying? Are you a friend of Simon?"

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Shinjuku64 Featured By Owner Jul 11, 2017  Hobbyist Interface Designer
your artwork is stolen, and your real art is garbage.
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McCoy44 Featured By Owner Jul 24, 2017
That is so tue. This jerk ripped off my Fanfiction and wrote a cheap knockoff garbage version of it.
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McCoy44 Featured By Owner Jul 28, 2017
CommanderMs is a real scumbag. On Fanfiction.net he kept demanding that I put Peter Petrikov into my story, but I refused and he basically threw a tantrum and complained about it. I banned him and then he started writing guest reviews pretending to be other people, but I knew it was him because he wrote the same things he said in his previous review. I called him out and exposed his sorry butt in a author's note in my story and that seemed to stop him.

CommanderMs is absolute garbage.
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McCoy44 Featured By Owner Jul 6, 2017
This person is a thief and a troll. Check out his Fanfiction page and you'll see. He goes by the name Commander M2.
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FoxBluereaver Featured By Owner Jun 26, 2017  Student Artist
I've seen your reviews at FF.net of Common Sense, and I have to ask: Why do you keep asking the author if he remembers this and that about the show, plus constantly pestering about what you want him to do? I don't think anybody likes an insufferable, know-knothing-know-it-all, let alone one who is constantly rambling about what they should or shouldn't do. Plus, given some comments about you and your actions, it's debatable that you might have actually written something by yourself, which casts your right to have a say into even further doubt.
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McCoy44 Featured By Owner Jul 1, 2017
Hi. I'm a guy that's been annoyed on FF.net by CommanderMs AKA Commander M2. On Fanfiction.net I go by the name Major144 and I have an Adventure Time fanfic called Family. Commander M2 wrote a bunch of cruddy reviews and pestered me about what he wanted in the story, but when I said no, he basically threw a tantrum like a spoiled brat and pestered me even more and made character demands. I finally got annoyed and banned him from reviewing my stories and from messaging me to get him to stop.

Then he did something even dumber. He started to post guest reviews and pretended to be other people, but he made the same idiotic demands so I knew it was him and publicly called him out in a chapter in my story. He stopped for a while, but then he started back up again.

Commander M2 also ripped off my story with his Adventure Time The First.

He is a self righteous self absorbed arrogant ripoff artist with no soul.  
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FoxBluereaver Featured By Owner Jul 2, 2017  Student Artist
I figured as much. He pulled pretty much the same stunts with Common Sense (a Pokémon fic I'm following). I checked out that story you mentioned and he even has the GALL to confess that much. Well, that makes it easier to report.
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McCoy44 Featured By Owner Jul 2, 2017
Indeed. I asked him to take it down, but he refused. Then I called him out in a chapter of my story and a bunch of people saw and read it. You think that jerk would have gotten smart and taken the story down or make some kind of aplogey to try and appear as a good person, but nope he did neither and basically told me to watch the Island mini series.

Commander M2 is both immoral and dumb since he lacked the decency and brains to take down his story and apologize for what he did. He is his own worst enemy.
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Crisostomo-Ibarra Featured By Owner Jun 12, 2017  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Hey, there, CommanderMS. I'm sure you hadn't noticed but you uploaded/copy-pasted my Fairly OddParents fan arts to your profile without my permission, especially since I've been on hiatus for a while. I am here to remind you to please take down those stolen pictures and apologize for plagiarism.
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