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►\\ “…Huh? Lasers and death beams?” Shulk stood there in surprise for a moment before answering. “…Well, we don’t exactly have accurate records from that time period, but it was mostly just sword fighting between the Bionis and the Mechonis. They clashed swords against each other until they both stopped moving entirely. I did hear that the Bionis’ weapon was brightly glowing with energy during the battle, though.”
“Giant SWORDS!?” Junior asked, excitement building up inside his tiny body! Even if this story lacked death beams that could vaporize a planet to smithereens, giant swords were still just as good-- maybe even better! To him, it marked the passion, strength, and charisma of a real hero that’s not afraid to throttle into the thick of it! “You’ve GOTTA tell me more, sword-boy! You’ve just GOTTA! Do you KNOW how long I’ve been waiting for this!? I’ve GOT to meet these titans before the end of the year, so we’ve gotta get going NOW!”
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►\\ “…2016? Is that what year it’s going to be on your world? We go by how many years have passed since the War of the Titans on Bionis, meaning it’s going to be 5874 this coming year… What happened 2016 years ago for you guys?”
“Wait, WHAT!? There were TITANS fighting and stuff!?”
“Forget about the OTHER garbage! I wanna know about THIS! Did they have GIANT MECHA LASERS!? Did they have DEATH BEAMS out of their eyes!? Did they have snappy one liners!? You had BETTER tell me!”
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►\\ “The new year is almost here! 5873 was a good year, and here’s to an even better 5874!”
“It’s about to be 2016, ya DIP! Not only do you have a thick accent, but also a thick SKULL!”
❝ Something in your eye? ❞ She repeated with a slight mocking tone. ❝What’s in your eye? Tears? ❞
“--DUST!” Junior cried out in defeat. “It was DUST! I, the PRINCE OF DARKNESS, do not EVER cry!”
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“It’s New Years Eve,” groaned the tiny prince, his head face down on the floor. No one knew how long he’d been in that position, but from the looks of it he’s been like this all morning. “I don’t even REMEMBER what happened on CHRISTMAS!”
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Why did this always have to happen? “Kids can be cute”, he’d think, before one ended up making him regret the thought. Hell, this one sounded like Raph as a kid, which was making the entire situation a bit surreal on top of annoying.
“My father made it at first, but this one was personally made by myself. Can you just let go?” Was there going to be a convincing way to convince the kid to let go? The first thought that came to his mind wasn’t a very safe one, but at the same time…it wouldn’t hurt to try.
“Tell you what. If you let go of this one, I can make you one–it’d be more suited for you than mine would be.”
The tiny prince’s attention had been caught by the mutant’s exasperated proposal. He could silently agree that this weapon didn’t suit him in the manner that it clashed against his aesthetic beliefs, but still he did not let go. Growing up in the royal court of Darkland, he grew far too used to others not keeping their word.
“You’ll get it back AFTER you make me one!” Junior proudly declared, his chest puffing out like his father. He believed that he had control over this situation, and maybe he did. After all, if he really wanted to, he could soil this weapon through numerous childish outbursts like gnawing on it or trying to break it over his knee.
“Until then, it’s MINE!”
❝ What’s the matter? Was that really too much for you to hear? ❞
“N-no!” Feebly protested the prince as he averted his gaze from the witch. He knew that letting her see him upset would only fuel her rather intimidating ego. “I just got something in my EYE!”
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christmas. a popular HUMAN tradition, correct? he was under the impression it was only celebrated by that race alone, but apparently what ever this creature was did as well presumably with all others that may wander out there. blade wolf looked to small turtle-like being with his usual impassiveness,’ I regret to inform you that I am not a gift. And I am far from a house hold “pet”. ‘
The excited tiny tyrant ignored the robotic canine’s words, lost in his own little world. Instead of listening in wisely, he instead lost himself in fantasies of reading this machine. It didn’t help that he foolishly believed his father had this made for him due to the cool, slick design of it. Who else but his father could come up with such a captivatling appearance, he wondered.
Nobody, he decided.
“Do you have a CARTOON MODE!?’ Junior inquired, his hopes now higher than his own ambitions. “I wanna watch TONS of cartoons on you! I know for a FACT that my old man installed THAT when he made you for me!”
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“Now THIS is what I meant when I wanted a pet for Christmas! You’re like, the COOLEST thing I’ve ever seen next to MY reflection! There’s NO WAY I’m ever letting YOU out of my sights!”
@fromcorneria
“I’m SICK of this kind of candy! We NEED to go out and TAKE SOME MORE! And luckily for us both, I know the BEST place for that!”
💕 “You can call me Cameilla! And I’m going to call you, super adorable.”
“I am NOT super adorable! I am SUPER TERRIFYING and I deserve RESPECT FOR THAT! Do you not know who I AM!?”
(I hope it's alright if I drop a cat in your inbox óuò)
“When I asked for a PET for Christmas, I meant a GIANT MAN-EATING CHAIN-CHOMP! Not some STUPID CAT!”