What if things could go differently?

What if Error wasn't the destroyer?

What if the universe could start all over from the beginning and change which person was in which role?

What if the two separate universes met?

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What if we screwed with time a bit?….

Ok no this is not how I wanted to spend my afternoon.

Error dodged a burst of….something. Paint, maybe? What does it take to take tHis guy down?! Complete destruction?!

Yeah no not doing thaT.

He dodged again, the paint(?) splashing him.

Ok.

OW. Goddammit, that hurts.

.that's not paint is it.

Well, gotta be more careful…. He dodged another….not-paint blob.

The skeleton standing across from him stopped. "Well, looks like I'm outta paint." He grinned. "Switch weapons, I guess." He grabbed Error.

Nope nope nopenopenopenope. I'm done here. He glared at the skeleton. "Rainbow asshole."

This got a grin. "That's my name!"

Ink vanished, taking Error with him.

Well, maybe we should start at the beginning, instead of at the end.

Yeah. That makes total sense.

After all….

The scene might actually make sense if you know who's who.

Heh.

BUT THAT'S NEXT TIME! *holding music plays*

.bye-bye for now!