Tale of two half-sisters ch. 8
I OWN AND REGRET NOTHING!
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Robbie groaned...it had taken getting attacked by a swarm of rats...but he'd finally been able to break free of his bounds after they chewed through them...also his clothes...and his vital organs...
"I don't know how...but that stupid brat Dipper was behind this!" He snarls enraged as he uses the few scraps of clothes he has to cover his shame...and prevent massive blood loss on 17 separate points of his body...
"Well...Master Dipper was KINDA involved..." Thought Happy-One out loud.
"I KNEW IT! Oh, that jerk is Sooooooo DEAD!" Shouted Robbie as he ran through the forest...
"...do you think I should've clarified that he was only indirectly responsible and actually had no idea what had happened to him?" Asked Happy-One thoughtfully.
"Eh, who cares? Judging by the chicken egg sized swollen lymph nodes on his genitals, he doesn't have long to live anyway." Said a depressed Sad-One.
"YEAH! DYING!" Cheered Happy-One obliviously.
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Robbie panted...and then groaned. He was so busy being angry- and suffering from anemia -that he'd gone in the wrong direction altogether! He'd somehow ended up by the arcade!
Robbie sighed..."Might as well play a couple games while I'm here." He said depressed as he walks inside-
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"WINNERS DON'T LOSE!" Shouted Rumble Mcskirmish. "Dang straight they don't lose! I'm gonna hurt that runt and win Wendy over if it's the last thing I do!" Shouted Robbie. He tries to put in another quarter...only to drop it. He goes behind the machine to pick it up...then sees some weird writing scribbled on the side of the machine
FOR ULTIMATE POWER: (button combo displayed)
Robbie looked at this and shrugged, "Well...I do like things that are ultimate." He then follows the instructions-
GLOW!
Robbie was almost blinded by the intense glow from the game- "SELECT CHARACTER!" Shouted the game. "Uh...Rumble Mcskirmish?" Said Robbie confused.
And just like that...he was their...Rumble Mcskirmish. "TIME TO FIGHT!" He shouted.
Robbie just blinked. "WOW...those rats must've bit me harder then I thought..."
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TO BE CONTINUED?
AN: I know it says "in-progress" but really I just don't like boxing myself into a corner. For now this is more of a one-shot that I might continue one day...but probably won't.
But, hey. Feel free to use whatever elements you want from this, if you want! Or maybe give me ideas?
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