•Broken•

**Broken, the sequel to Precious.**

Made by **Safetyfireluv** and **NikkiAJ123.**

**Please do not edit.**

Characters:

Lily- White bunny with fake butterfly wings&butterfly clip

Lelli- Snow leopard, main character, told from her perspective

Wont- (dead or alive)? Eagle, used to be master of the war prison

Gef- Wont's assistant, wants to kill Lelli, snow leopard

Infinite: Tiger, strong, worked with Lelli and Soldier Kast (who is now dead) for one day.

## Credits

**Abbykurle** for being the first to comment on the orginal/first version

**ItsSushiGatcha** for being the second to comment on the first version

**Dad** for checking our work and reminding us how awesome it was.

As always, **Mom** for bringing us yummy cheesy puffs and snacks and water. Thanks, mom :D

**Ellz,** for helping me and staying patient while I goofed off.

## ~\*Chapter 1\*~ Edit

"Here," The bunny, Lily, pointed. "Grandeur."

"That's a world?" I asked, confused. I was sitting in a comfy velvet chair next to Lily, the bunny that had, a few days ago, called me up to tell me I was literally going to start a war.

She tapped her pen against the table and sighed. "Jamaa," she said, "Is here."

"We came from there, right?"

"That's where the Alpha War was, so yes."

"And Wont captured us."

"Correct."

"And we had to work for him."

"Also true."

"And I was with his army for 35 years."

"That would be correct." She sighed and set her pen down. "I think it's time for a little break. What do you say?"

"Hmm."

"Water," Lily requested one of the animals that walked by. "Quickly!" She snapped. This jolted me back to attention. Did anyone sneer that rough? Not even Wont, perhaps. The animal, startled, scurried away, seemingly as fast as his legs could carry him.

"You give orders..."

"Properly?" She finished for me. "Yeah, I do. I'm calm and collected on the outside, but with my voice I can do a lot of things."

I rested my head back on the silky velvet, thinking. How was I supposed to plan positions for the war when I had no idea who we were fighting? Forget weak spots, boom! guesses.

The animal came back quickly with two jars full to the brim of ice water. I took mine and slurped it down, my dry throat hungry for more.

"More." I croaked, and the animal took off again. Lily looked at me like I was crazy, especially when the animal came back bearing 4 jars this time.

"Phew." He wiped his forehead. "Anything else, ma'am leader and ma'am Brulki?"

Brulki... that last name, for some reason, seemed familiar. Then it hit me like man hits electricity.

She was Wont's daughter.

## Chapter 2 Edit

I paced the room. I hadn't been in anything so nice... well, actually, ever. When I was 5, I wasn't really allowed to do anything or sit anywhere fancy. I wanted to sit on the sofa? Nope, you're fitted for the carpet. No, you'd fit better on the floor... don't ruin my fancy furniture!

I winced at my whole body. It hurt, but I kept pacing and wondering... why did she not tell me this?

I'd known her for about a month. And yet, she still didn't tell me anything about her, just forced me to explain myself to her. Like, what?

I sat on the floor finally, tired of walking.

"Master?" An animal peeked in. "Done?"

"No..." I rubbed my eyes, thinking of the time in the prison when I used Wont's computer for my office space. I'd never see that again. And my memories were slowly fading. I'd be ready to kill anybody to protect my family, at least the people I thought I knew.

*Don't trust anyone.*I thought. If they feel it, they could kill me right now, in my weak state. With a swipe of a claw. So why hadn't they?

I didn't ponder why they didn't want to kill me much longer. "Sir?" I asked as the animal turned to leave. "Yes, ma'am?"

"Tell Lily I'd like to speak with her in private."

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"I'M NOT A TOY!" I finished yelling at her. "YOU CAN'T PLAY WITH ME!"

"Shoot," Lily said. "If the cameras had caught that, boy..."

I punched her without thinking. She staggered back, but I simply left a small bruise. Nothing compared to my injuries.

"Wow. You must be mental today."

"No, just annoyed that you used me as a pawn! I'M ONE OF YOU!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, determined to make her fight me. She would pay.

"Says who? I'm not dumb enough to trust everyone I meet."

"Same," I said, but I knew she was expecting a punch so I swiped her off her feet instead. She fell with a *THUMP*and I cackled. "Satisfying to see someone who lied right to your face and made you believe you were worth something just to betray you die. Hmm?"

"Like your father?" Lily paused between short breaths. "Like he left you?"

"How do you know about that?" I demanded, moving closer. "HOW?"

"Calm down," Lily said first, but sensed I would do something to knock her and sighed. "Lelli, there's more to the picture than you think. Did you know that bunny's name? Ella?"

"How do you-"

"I saw it, okay? I was... there."

"A recruit?" No wonder I couldn't see another small bunny. She was blocked by the ones towering over her.

"Before mom died, she told me to look for you. Ella was there, too. So we found out Wont took you and went searching. I saw you let Ella die like that."

"*Let*her? I didn't leave a wound on her body! I try to stop Wont? Ella's dead and I'm as good as dead! Maybe they'd savor me to torture me for entertainment and hang my body for everyone to see. Burn my clothes to ashes?"

"And display you?!" Lily said, horrified. "Look, whatever. That's not important- it's fine. You're fine." I could tell she was dying to know more, but she said nothing.

"And? Could you explain how we're related, what happened to you?"

"I adapted Wont's last name, we shook on it. Ella's life for... for our security."

No wonder Wont was on me all the time. Sacrificed himself so we could get down. It was all an act. Just when I thought people could change...

"YOU KILLED ELLA FOR ME? IT SHOULD'VE BEEN ME! I SHOULD'VE TOLD HIM ME OR HER! I SHOULD'VE TOLD HIM SPARE-"

Lily hushed me harshly. "Stop!" She ordered. "All our names have 2 ls, at least, right?"

I nodded.

"The famous, dead God of the alphas. Ell? He had 3 sons and 3 daughters that would one day become alphas, if they had the strength. He made them have everlasting power... they just had to learn to use it and find the strength within them."

"Wasn't Wont embarrassed to have a bunny for a daughter?" I thought aloud. When I realized I'd spoken aloud, I covered my muzzle.

"No, no, you're fine," Lily assured me. "You have 3, right? You're meant to be the leader. To guide us to victory. The question is... can you?"

## Chapter 3 Edit

The thought left me lying awake that night.

Finally I gave up on sleep and pulled off my sheets. I slowly crept to the generous pad that Lily had gifted me. I searched up documents and there it was.

The blank paper of the story I'd never written.

Of course, that was back when Wont was alive and everything was the way it had always been. Before we'd tried to fight the people that could kill us in a second. It was hopeless with 50 armies. Try 1,000.

How could we recreate the Alpha War? It would be a long ride, surely. I stared at the blinking line, waiting for me to type a letter.

By morning, I had a plan.

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"First," I explained loudly to the citizens, "We must destroy any resources they have... starting with their crops."

"Aren't those underground?" Someone asked.

"Jamaa is vulnerable," Lily's friend or, the third leading the war, said.

"Ashley-"

She interrupted me with a swipe. I sighed and continued.

"Yes. We can break Jamaa. First, though, we must start with their strong suit, to level them down a bit," I argued.

"Maybe," Lily cut in calmly, "But first, we should get their weak spot. It'll make them soft, prove we're not afraid to kill off..."

"The patients," Ashley finished. "The wounded, the sick, the dying. It'll break them and make them think we're not scared to make the first move."

"Hold up," I said silently so the watching animals couldn't hear, "That's crazy. No. I-"

"Lelli," They comforted me, "In order to be a player, you've got to strike first."

That wasn't reassuring. All it reminded me of was my father's words. The words I passed on to my sister as she died in my arms. The words that lingered in the smoke.

A sudden hatred overcame me. Not for my sisters or army, not for Ash. But for the alphas. And I knew right that minute.

We were going to defeat the alphas.

## Chapter 4 Edit

The next morning, I awoke to the sound of a horn ringing in my ear harshly.

I groaned and turned on my back. "What?"

"Get up," A voice instructed. "We're leaving Grandeur."

I knew that sneer. "Lily?" I asked, though I knew it was. I groaned again. "Why?"

"If you want to survive, you have to fight," Lily said, rolling her eyes.

I got out of bed. "I'm older than you," I said, shaking myself. Her eyes drifted. "Weren't you cold?"

I reached for clothes. "No, my fur is thick enough."

"You'd better wear a proper outfit," Lily said. "After all, we're raiding a hospital."

"Are we killing the doctors?"

"Of course. Better have no medics, huh?"

"Are we bombing it?"

"Fighting. To prove we're stronger. But we'll have armed airplanes at the ready, just in case."

She called for a strongheld uniform so I'd be thoroughly protected. I slipped into the bathroom as he came in. I was fine with one person, my sister, but not someone I didn't know. I was leading him (hopefully) to victory.

I put it on once Lily called it was clear.

"So, is Ash our sister too? She has an l."

"One."

"Still. Couldn't she be weak?"

Lily shook her head. "Impossible."

That meant discussion over.

I sighed and we ate our breakfast in the hovercraft. We practiced shooting arrows, which I was actually surprisingly impressive at. I hit almost every target, only missing one that was a tight shot.

When we were dropped off, we noticed they had no guards, no forces. Jammers happily played in the mud or added discoveries to their Journey Book.

Quickly, Ash made their screens say: "Update pending. Come back in a few hours."

Luckily, we made it just in time. The music still played, AJ didn't notice a crash in the system, everything was fine.

Then we charged.

Fire burned the walls. My claws managed to save all the doctors and load them in. Ashley, still sitting at her HackStem, stared at me like I was crazy. "What's that for?"

"They could be useful to us, couldn't they?"

Wont had prepared us for this war. He had done the same thing. And he knew it would happen. That they would get their revenge. He trained me with the last of the life with him... and I would carry it out to be a victory.

"I won't let him down," Was the last thing I said before I jumped back to solid ground.

I rushed in, swiping my talons at throats. I barely missed one helpless patient, and I looked into her eyes and saw fear. For a moment, it was like that. Just me and her. The sounds fading.

And then a claw stabbed into my arm.

I spun around. A weak patient stood there, panting, holding a little girl's hand.

*I can't do it,*I thought. Normally, that mindset would nearly get you killed. But this time, I flung them over my shoulders. I rushed them around and out, and their wounds immediately healed. They seemingly left the game, or Ash's hacking system was really smart and detected them.

One less chance of me surviving. Wow, what a thought. But it was true, no matter how much I wanted to deny it.

About 10 deaths later, the hospital was empty and full with blood, guts, and gross heads and bodies. I gagged at the smell, especially when we jumped on the hovercraft and got to work.

With the help of everyone's contributes, we had millions of blood-stained clothes in our hands. We hung the remains of the people in decorative ways for all to see.

When we set off, I felt queasy and before I could stop myself, my breakfast came up out of my throat and out the window.

Lily sat next to me and coaxed honey and medicine into my mouth. I didn't feel better, but at least I didn't feel worse.

"It's okay." Lily whispered in my ear. Weakly, I turned to her.

"We're gonna win," I said, and she nodded. Then a needle went into my paw and everything blacked out.

## Chapter 5 Edit

"Feeling better?" Lily was standing at the side of the comfortable bed I'd slept in last night and the night before.

"Sure," I said. My voice was distant and groggy.

"I put your outfit in the washer," She said. "On high."

That sounded fun. "Hmm?" I said, and drool crept down my face.

"In your condition, it may be best to lay off on the war for a while."

It seemed at this point, I gathered up the little bits of myself that were torn apart and pulled myself together. I was now my fighting self.

"That was an act of war!" I screamed. "You can't just 'lay back' once they're preparing to strike us back!"

"Why?" Lily countered. "You killed what, 20 animals? Out of probably 40 something. That's too much. You need a break."

"I was trained. We used to have to kill 80. And guess what? We did! We sucked it up and we got it done!"

"Surprising," She muttered under her breath.

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Days later, I got better. Soon, I was ready to fight again, like I had when we'd bombed the hospital.

"What's the next weak spot?" I asked, walking in the planning room. Lily, Ash, and some others were crowded around a map- of Jamaa, I guessed.

"I'm surprised they haven't attacked," I said.

"I'm sure they're planning something big. In exchange for a little move? They'll show they aren't afraid of us. Just you wait." Lily said matter-of-factly.

I shrugged and didn't say another word.

"Well, the next weak spot... their food sources."

"That's not a weak spot! They'll starve! It's their only resource, Lily!"

"No. Their armor would be next," She explained like I was a 8 year-old that needed to answer a math question properly. "We want them to have nothing except uselessness."

"That'll take too much time," A male said worriedly. "We couldn't get it done, with all the injuries. Think this through, Lily."

"Fine! You choose how the war plays out!" Lily shouted and stomped out of the room like a baby. Hmm, who was eight now?

There was silence for a while before I gathered the courage to speak up. "Guys. If we hit the weak spots, sure, they won't have anything except their powers, and it gives them more time to fight back. The quicker we find ways to kill them, the better. They'll have no use for armor or medicine if we kill off their source of food and anything else they *need,*will they?"

"The Alphas lost their power ages ago," Someone blurted. "They just pretended they had it to bring Jamaa back together."

All the ones not speaking stepped back to reveal a little panda. She looked worried and very, very young with a squeaky voice, too. Was she five or something?

"Sorry..." She said again, and repeated her statement. "Now everyone's afraid of the Alphas, but we shouldn't be. Lily is right. They won't have anything, but... you've got a point. I say the crops and then Lelli's choice."

The room roared with agreement. I felt 10 feet tall, even though I knew that was close to impossible.

"I'll fight," I offered to Lily as we walked down a corridor after the fiasco with the war planning. "I'll lead. I'm pretty strong. But I suggest the panda and you and-"

"All the kids and the small animals?" Lily said boringly. "Yeah, got it. Tag me with ***I can't do anything because I'm small***then. Why not announce it properly?"

I shook my head. "You're impossible," I said, trudging off to get some rest.

In the morning, it wasn't the same. My ears had adjusted to the quiet ring of the hospital and the air when I woke up, and getting back to sleep? Seemed like heaven when Lily blew the air horn in my ear.

I almost fell off the bed. I wasn't sprawled, but in a comfortable way enough, so I guessed it would hurt less. Unless I threw my body out to balance myself, I would be fine.

I almost had to muffle a scream. "Whoa," I said. "You scared me."

"Ell, get up," Lily shouted over the air horn. More chaos of her trying to raise her voice above the air horn. Soon, it seemed the room was screaming too. I laid there, though, in bed, watching her fail to shout over the air horn's powerful blast.

I felt it would be rude to just lay there watching her struggle, so I lifted myself out of my bed and scurried to put on clothes. Luckily, Lily kept blowing the horn, crumpling the chance of anyone coming into the room.

When I was ready, Lily finally stopped. My ears felt like I was deaf now. Everything was still ringing.

"Thanks," I managed through the pain of my ears.

"Anytime. Let's eat!"

Soon, we were lifting off into the sky again, headed for Jamaa. It would only take an hour, if we were lucky. I hoped that was the case.

"Where did you decide?" Lily asked, looking up from her clipboard. Her was was alert, her ears perked, and I knew she wasn't giving up. Maybe she'd let the kid rest for a bit, but not the bunnies. If I were her, would I do the same thing?

I pondered this, which meant giving it my full determination, because when I think something, I only pay attention to that something, meaning I zone everyone out in order to answer the question in my mind.

My ears felt a lot better in the silent concentration, though. I didn't know if someone answered Lily or if she was yelling at me now. I closed my eyes and thought as hard as I could.

I wanted it to be no, but embarrassingly, it was yes. So maybe we were related after all. I was disappointed to let go of my subject, but a hard shove knocked me to reality anyway.

"We're in the air!" Was what I shouted as I flailed on the ground, struggling to get up. I gripped the seats. "Don't land, pilot," I called. "It's fine."

Lily was standing, raging, in the middle. "What are you doing?" She screamed at me. At the moment, I didn't really care. Except for one misfortune.

Lily looked ready to kill.

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Author's Note: *Sorry the chapters were a little short, but I needed to end this one here. Thanks for reading, I promise I'll make more as soon as I can but I'm a little behind.*

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## Chapter 6 Edit

We armed ourselves in the planes and aimed our guns. Quickly, we went deep into the drilled chute. Soon, we were underground.

"Surrounded my supposed invincible glass?" I whispered to one of the soldiers sulking beside me. She turned and glared at me, but her expression softened as she spoke quietly.

"We can break it. These bombs are different."

*And I'm surprised you don't know anything about it since you're supposed to be our leader.*I added in my head. She was definitely thinking that.

We put the proof up, and soon the crops had melted into the ground. The everlasting heat hit me and I staggered back, sliding on my mask easily. The female, however, did it with great effort. I offered to help, but she shoved it more forcefully into her muzzle then, so I didn't bother her anymore.

Finally, she got it on, and we crept along.

We were gingerly loading the bombs and getting ready to set when a sound rang behind us.

They were attacking.

Not the Alphas themselves, of course, an easy load to take on. Less than the hospital, anyway.

But it was different this time. It wasn't one blow, they weren't wounded and helpless. No. Instead, they were strong and prepared.

Luckily, they were tiny and small. My claws pinned into their back and killed them easily, and I hadn't even fought.

But the second wave came the eagles.

Were they giving us all they'd got in hope to destroy us? Our small mission had become a large task that would eventually unfold into war. We needed to move. Our army together could destroy what, 10 eagles? And that's joining forces. Not 20.

The eagles swiped with their sharp claws. One hit me across the face and left a deep wound. The doctors I'd rescued would come in handy for that.

I swiped at another, pouncing on it. I stuck my mouth around it's face and bit as hard as I could.

I remembered Soldier Kast taking out that guard in one easy shot. The guard might've had family, a life, something to live for...

That's not what to think when someone's trying to kill you.

"Abort!" I heard a shout, but it was sharply cut off. How many had we lost? I didn't care. I kept fighting in hope we had a chance.

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There were no waves after that.

My eye was black, puffy, and swollen closed. The scar across my face went past my good eye, like those strong, fierce people in movies.

They were playing nice. That was just my face. My paws were ripped and torn, and my underbelly was bruised and had dried blood sticking to it.

A medic later came and scratched the blood off. It was relieving.

A bit after that, Lily came in to visit me.

"How many did we lose?" I asked.

"Oh, I don't know, just a... just a few," She said evasively, shrugging.

"Lily. How many did we lose?" I demanded.

She sighed and gave in, defeated. "Only 5."

"*Only*?" I said in my loudest voice. My lungs still felt clouded, anyway.

"We have over 100."

"They had family and lives, just like you! If you died, I'd be heartbroken. More like 5 and their whole families."

At the moment, the second sentence didn't seem true. But I left it as it was cautiously.

"So, how do we win?" Lily asked.

"Since the Alphas lost their powers, just destroy Jamaa, I guess," I said.

"You can't go on the next mission. Not all of them," Lily said, kneeling and leaning against my bedside. "You'll wear yourself out or get yourself killed."

"What part next?"

"Oh, no. We're going to blow up Mt. Shiveer. It's time to go big."

"Win big... lose a great deal of defense. We can't let our guard down."

I put it nicely, and yet she still went crazy on me. It was just a simple statement. In order to win the war, we needed to attack before they did. I was surprised, actually, that we only lost 5. Maybe we were stronger than I thought if they weren't that powerful after all. Maybe, even, we had an advantage.

"Stop, Lelli! You're not in charge! The Council elected you down."

"What will we do when we win?"

Lily smiled. "Optimistic attitude wins. Anyway, we're not sure yet. We'll be free, I guess. We could start our own-"

Just then, there was a bang and the whole bunker shook. Immediately, I jumped on my paws, knocking the covers off. Luckily, I still had my perfectly fine gear on. That was what was so warm and comfortable. It was like taking my blanket with me.

I scattered after Lily weakly. I could walk, but I couldn't swipe like I used to. My seeing was bad, too, so bad it felt I was blind. One eye, completely black. Half an eye, black too. That leaves less than half an eye to work with.

Hospital beds poured out of the medic rooms, into the rooms below. Luckily, the chutes closed from the inside, and secured you a lot. I felt we might survive going down only 3, but it seemed Lily had other ideas.

Ash led the group and I stayed by Lily. It was sort of scary, I had to admit, but I needed to push through. I kept walking.

After we'd gone about 55 already, Ash stopped the Council. She got workers to assemble everyone, then led Lily and some of the other animals in charge into a secured room with locks.

I started to follow, and nobody cut me off. I hadn't been elected down. Lies. But to make me feel better or worse? I wasn't sure, and anyway, it wasn't time to think about that stuff.

"What are we going to do?" Someone asked as soon as everyone was seated.

"Not sure. They're definitely wasting their sources, though."

"While they're distracted, we have a bigger chance of destroying at least 2 lands. Mt. Shiveer and, I guess, Sarepia. It offers a lot of protection, anyway." I suggested.

"That's a good idea," Ash said quickly. "Let's hurry up!"

We were all ready. Gear, armor, weapons- although for me my weapon was my gun. Plus, there were more on the hovercraft.

"There's an easy exit somewhere. Let's take the hovercraft up to the surface. It'll be quicker, and with all the chaos, it's likely they won't see us."

We boarded and shut the windows and anything that enabled someone to see inside. We put the settings onto battle and flew carefully out.

We made it. We were on our way to Jamaa.

## Chapter 7 Edit

Jamaa looked different. Not destructed, yet. Everything had metal covering over it and plenty of confusing gears on the outside. The only sign of life were Jammers guarding the buildings. Inside, I figured, were the Jammers.

However, when we went to Sarepia Forest, the Jammers were playing happily, unguarded and unarmored. They looked as normal as ever with their happy avatars and creative usernames.

"Crash it," I said to Ash.

She obeyed, and I couldn't resist blurting: "Wait. Couldn't we destroy it that way?"

"What do you mean?" Someone at a computer asked, spinning around in his chair. "How is that even possible?"

"We crash the servers. Then, we remove the alpha's trace from the server. That way, more people survive."

"Delete the current people's accounts, you mean?" He asked.

"Yeah. With AJ so popular, we'll change the storylines and everyone will do whatever, no destruction involved."

"Isn't that cheating?" The squeaky-voiced panda that apparently was part of the leader pack now, asked.

"No. There's no specific rules to a war, is there? Unless it's controlled. Guys, we could be legendary. We could ban WildWorks, hack AJHQ's account, and use it. We'd control everything. Sounds like heaven to me."

Everyone nodded. Ash was squinting at me. She spun back to her computer, determined. A look of concentration crossed her face and never left as she rapidly typed and clicked.

A few minutes later, the pilot landed us in Mt. Shiveer, hidden. Ash was almost done, she told us.

And then it happened.

All at once, the Jammers disappeared. Everything changed. Everything was there, but no sign of the Alphas or current accounts.

"Weird," I thought allowed, looking at the damaged game around me. The world felt slightly disjointed, like nothing was right anymore. Like the Alphas were the key to AJ.

As if, I reminded myself. We needed to start coding, and fast.

"How are we going to destroy a game?" I asked. "Or, rather, create it."

"I closed it for now. Nobody should log in, so we have plenty of time." Ash responded.

"Okay," I said. "But this isn't over. We need to be like Wont."

"And do what?"

"We need to recreate the prison."

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***The end... or not...***

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## Acknowledgments

We rushed this new update of Broken, but we think that we're extremely proud of how far it's come. Thanks, everyone!