After the previous night, the pro's had decided to make a change in plans. They had accepted newfags, and played with them the same way they did with each other. Throughout the day, the group of the five legends moved from room to room doing their usual business, Trolling, spamming, getting lulz, all was well.
Previous newfag Dick Fish, now refered to as just fish by Level joined in the group every so often. Other stragler pros did the same. This continued for most of the day. At night, the same followed as the night before. Minus the chaos. The main room was abandoned, though not becuase of invaders, and many mini rooms with usually six or seven mice were made.
Late in the night, Level, Ldaf, and Vid travelled from room to room making tanks and dicks. Level, being the weirdo that she is, made a tank for Vid, and they flirted like a bunch of horny teenagers for the next hour of so. What else is new? Eventually Flyby, Macka, Tateos, Firerunner, and other pro's joined in the mini rooms for many lulz. Even Muy's alt joined it.
In a secret room, the mice somehow came up with the idea of trolling 4chan's room /v/ to get revenge on them for what had happened in the legend of the pro's story. Level, Tateos, and Fire went back to the main room, and there they discussed what to do. They all made alts and spammed on their first attack. For the grandfinale, Level hacked and blocked both holes :3 as sham and escaped when bans were threatened.
After all the mice returned to the main room, Level decided to go back in her main account to spam. A dumb, but brave choice. Not soon after she snuck into the busy hive, all of the other mice from the main room came. They spammed, and fought, and it was all lulz worthy. Level sung many of her favorite songs. The favorite of the 4chaner's being earth angel. Mut and Macka also joined in with their own songs.
After a while, the pro population quikly died down, and only two or three of the pro's were there. Macka and Level were the only Legends. Level shouted, LETS DO THIS SHIT NEWGROUNDS. And so shit was done. The crazy bitch stole first cheese, song her little heart out, and was overall, an ass. The other mice did the same and 4chan began to grow annoyed.
In Level's final minutes, she did an oops by tripple jumping, and so she rushed back to the NGBBS room. Tateos and came aswell. Muy was already there. Rahvin never came back. The trooper stayed, And no one knew what became of him. It was not much, but it would do for the night. The pro's teamed up in a minor trolling attempt on the swarming /v/ and it was midly succesful. The legends, or so, that is what the little group of six mice had dubbed themselves, still are united to this day. They will live on. And Possibly, there will be more tales of them, in te future.

~FIN