The Desert
YAY, I CAN FINALLY DO SOME ACTION.
WANT ME TO SING ANOTHER SONG?
NO?
OKAY. I KILLED A MAN SINGING THAT.
edit: AND IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIAAAAAIIIIIII! WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOOOOOUUUU!
STORY IS NOW.
Mite was driving the truck in the desert. They were close to where thehideout was on the GPA™ (Guiding Power Apple) made by Steven Bills. Mite sighed as the heat was getting to him while he drove despite the air conditioning at its maximum.
"I can't believe we brought GIR to a dangerous mission." Mite said, looking at the robot on Bell's lap.
"Don't be like that! You left him all alone!" Bell countered and hugged GIR, "Isn't that right GIR?" She nudged the happy robot. Mite looked blankly at the robot.
"Sure he won't get hurt?" Mite asked the girl, Bell sighed and GIR climbed onto her head.
"Still worried that you'll lose someone close again?" She looked at him worriedly. Mite nodded his head as a response.
"Yeah, been bothering me for days." Mite being nudged by Bell who comforted him.
"Don't worry! I won't die again! Besides Dexter told me if I died again, I wouldn't come back."
"What?"
"Nothing..." Bell stared at Mite's hair, "Was Fuse's hair always green?"
"No...it used to be brown." Bell then proceeded to crack up.
"Brown? Really?" She laughed, the thought of Mite in brown hair in her head, "You look stupidly handsome."
"Okay, get that image off your face." Mite took his hand off the wheel and began smothering her face with it.
"S-Stahp!" She giggled, Mite looked back at the road to see a warehouse like building through the scorching heat.
"Is that a mirage?"
"Nope!" Bell looked at the warehouse's image getting closer, "Definitely what Steven Bills felt like when he was dying to Ebowling."
"Don't you mean Ebola?"
"Nah, he got it when he was bowling."
"Alright." Mite parked the vehicle behind a boulder next to the warehouse and stopped the car, Mite looked around to see no security was anywhere, "They must be really small in numbers if nobody is jumping on us yet."
"Yeah. What am I gonna do?" Bell asked, it was awhile since Mite got his Missile Gloves back and Bell got the FATE back. The albino haired girl wanted to use the sword considering the fact that they were more powerful than ever.
"You help me kill Fusions and help me keep GIR in check during the fight." Bell went a bit paler than her hair when he said kill, "Nervous killing Fusions?"
"Yup! After Planet Fuse...I feel like I'm considered a terrorist there." She lamented, looking down. Mite pushed her chin back up with a smirk on his face.
"Fuse won't put a bounty on you. His wife was you technically and we aren't fighting soldiers or civilians! We're fighting pure hard revels who would likely be the ISIS of Fuse." Bell thought carefully after his pep talk
"Guess you're right, c'mon! We're going to war-" Once Bell opened her door, the hotness of the air incinerated her hair, "Okay,this will take awhile."
"Good thing I keep SUPERGROWTH HAIR!™ with me at all times." Bell had a satisfied look on her face. The trio wandered through the large warehouse, "I never knew global warming can be so crappy. I never been so unexpected at things than how Johnny Test can make whip noises in midair."
"Is it me or do I imagine you and Aya in a yuri relationship?"
"What?"
"Never mind." Mite glanced at the staircase with the grate surface of the platform leading to a doorway in the center. Suddenly the doorway flew open, revealing two Fusions carrying laser guns.
"And I was like, HOODINI-" They looked at the two, "INTRUDERS!" They proceeded to open fire onto the three, Bell running up the staircase with Mite in the other. One began running towards Mite who prepared to punch him with his gloves.
You have met a terrible fate, haven't you?
Mite blinked and saw who was in the place of the Fusion was a man in a mask.
"H-Hazuka-" Mite blinked and saw that the Fusion retook his place and slapped Mite with the gun, the green haired boy being knocked off the rail and landing on his back at the floor.
"Mite!" Bell had GIR dangling on her head as she separated the FATE into two katanas and threw one at the Fusion who knocked Mite down, pinning the Fusion with the blade onto the wall as Fusion Matter blood spilled everywhere, "You okay-"
Bell dodged the bullets from her opponent. Bell stretched her hand and the blade she threw came back onto her grip and she began clashing with the Fusion. The Fusion began blocking her blades' blows with his gun and tried to ram the blade onto her face but Bell blocked it by holding the blades together against the sides, the gun pointing directly at her face.
"Oh shi-" Bell looked and saw the Fusion struggling to reach the trigger, her still holding the blades against the gun to make sure he doesn't free his fingers to pull the trigger.
Mite looked at the scene at the staircase, seeing his waifu struggling as the Fusion was ready to shoot. He lifted his hands aiming for the Fusion. Mite then suddenly felt a great strain against his body as if a heavy wait was on him, making it harder to aim. His eyes looked up to see Hazuka, his foot pressed against his chest.
Pathetic.
"G-Get off!" Mite groaned as Hazuka pressed his foot harder against him.
You don't get to be picky Toby.
"D-DON'T CALL ME THAT!" Mite felt rage come towards him as he shot the missile where Bell was. When the Fusion's finger was on the trigger. A Missile came sprawling towards him and he blew up, bits of him everywhere. Bell defended herself from the blast thanks to her blades and she immediately ran for Mite.
"Mite?" Bell began dragging the boy towards a wall for him to lean against it, "What happened?"
"Don't know! The first thing I was fighting and then freaking ass Hazuka pummels me!" He gasped for breath, Bell frowning at such of a response.
"Guess Hazuka's locked in your ego somewhere." Bell tapped his forehead, "Like during battle of high ecstasy an exhilaration reawakened him! Something like that." She mused, Mite carefully stood up and was supported by Bell, "He's real to you so you could fight him but I can't help you with that."
"What power do I fight with him with?"
"Not the power of love or that crap. Here." Bell handed him the light katana, "Give me your other glove." Mite took off a handed her his left Missile Glove as he grabbed the sword. Bell had her sword by her right hand while Mite has his on his left, Bell having the Missile Glove at her left while Mite at his right.
"I look...BADASS!" Mite swung the blade as he held his Missile Glove high, "We shall go to war milady!"
"Lady? Must be thinking of someone else. C'mon baby." Bell motioned for the robot to stay atop of her head as they went up the stairs. Mite and Bell stood next to the door, being quiet as ever during stealth missions.
"Okay, we kick the the door in three-"
"GOT IT!" Bell kicked down the door and Mite had a blank expression as the two charged into battle. The Fusions took notice of them instantly and began firing at them. Mite and Bell shooting missiles from their gloves and slashing away the lasers and bullets.
"Grah!" Mite saw one Fusion approach him, turning into Hazuka with swords. Mite grinned devilishly as he plunged the sword into the Fusion, turning back to its original form moments before the blade ended him. Mite looked around and only saw clones of Hazuka everywhere.
Toby wishes to die? Correct?
"I'm going out with a bang then." Mite roared and charged.
"Hmm..." Fuse looked around his throne room. He wondered what he could do since he was alone, "I have a Fusion then..." Fuse blinked and closed his eyes, concentrating.
'C'mon Toby.' Fuse thought to himself, 'Let go of your earthly tether...I'm now just copying Zaheer, aren't I?' He looked at the memories of his family, 'Miss you guys. Hopefully you guys are seeing me trying to be great.'
Fuse finally let go of that memory and saw he was looking through another place like a dream, he saw...him slaughtering Fusions with missiles and sword?
"GRAH!" Bell banged the Fusion against the wall, "WHERE IS YOUR COMMANDER!"
"I'll never say!"
"WHERE IS YOUR COMMANDER!"
"I'll shoot myself before I do!"
"WHERE IS YOUR COMMANDER!"
"I'll say! I can't stand people talking to me the same question three times! He's in the head office!" Bell stabbed the Fusion, killing him quickly. Mite headed towards the head office, the two had their backs on the door.
"Okay, the enemy is right behind that door likely sitting on the office chair. We need formulated and elaborate plan to-"
"HIYA!" Bell kicked the door down, Mite shrugged, knowing he can't do anything about it and the two went in, their gloves aimed at the room and saw the chair the other way facing the wall, with a large computer monitor on it.
"Put you hands up where I can see them." Mite yelled, the chair flipped towards the two, revealing the commander of the rebellion on his seat with fingers twirling against his fingers, "No way..." Mite gritted his teeth, enraged.
"FUSION DEMONGO!" Fuse screamed, opening his eyes and roared, "YOU TRAITOR!" Fuse calmed himself down and closed his eyes again, "What and why?"
"Fusion Demongo?" Mite questioned, looking at the Fusion with a bag of Doritos on his hand, "I-I thought..." Mite wasn't technically Fuse but Fusion Demongo was like a dear friend to him. Despite this, Mite was confused and horrified nontheless.
"M-Milord?" Fusion Demongo stood up, looking frightened, dropping his Doritos, "Oh wait, you're Mite." Fusion Demongo sighed in relief.
"What are you doing?!" Mite screamed, Bell cringing at his girly scream, "I-I mean Fuse trusted you! You were his right hand man!"
"I-I'm sorry milord-I mean Mite. It's just...Lord Fuse in incapable of leading!" Fusion Demongo said, "I believe his mental health is unfit to rule and I believe that the invasion of Earth can only be one by my leadership! I presented myself to these rebels and I tried to recreate HARM for the rebellion to be successful-"
Bell shot the computer with her Missile Glove, Fusion Demongo looked behind him to have a horrified expression.
"No! That was my-!" Mite punched Fusion Demongo with his glove, rage overtaking him, Fusion Demongo fell on the floor with a thud, "Sorry M-Mite! I won't fight back-!" Bell threw her sword at Fusion Demongo, the Fusion screaming in pain, seeing a sword impaled on his arm.
"Woo! Dark and scary mommy and daddy!" GIR happily said, sitting on Bell's head still. Mite went to the downed Fusion and multiple FoRMs overtook him. It first started with his Enraged one, where his eyes became red, his hair going dark green, his teeth sharper, his hands are dark roots and his skin becomes gooey like a Fusion's. Mite kicked Fusion Demongo onto the wall with this FoRM.
"Gack!" Fusion Demongo spat out Fusion Matter blood. Mite turned to his Savior FoRM where he grew angelic wings and had a light and holy looking shotgun at his arms. Mite shot Fusion Demongo repeatedlywoth it, Bell covered GIR's eyes to make sure the robot didn't watch such a horrific scene.
"No! Please!" Fusion Demongo begged but Mite looked coldly at the Fusion he considered a loyal friend, Mite turned into his Reaper FoRM, him wearing a dark green ragged cloak with three circle eyes inside the cloak, constantly spinning with a scythe at his arms.
"Die." In Mite's eyes the entire time, he saw Hazuka slumping on the wall, laughing maniacally. Mite proceeded to raise his scythe and began hacking the Fusion to death with it.
"Aw shoot Mite! Not in front of your child!" Bell told him, Mite stopping seeing Fusion Demongo was nothing but...mess, "Sorry..."
"GRAH!" Fuse threw the chair at the wall, screaming into the air and began pounding the wall repeatedly. He was not angry, he was...alone. Fuse screamed again and broke down, hands covering his face and was now truly alone.
"So, we stopped HARM being made! Woo!" Bell put her face against the air conditioning. It was awhile since they killed Fusion Demongo, Bell ultimately calmed Mite down and the two were in the car, not bothering to clean the slaughter, "Aaaaaahhhhhhh."
"You'll get sick if you put you head against that." Mite warned her, Bell didn't care and shoved her face with the air, "You got Ebola."
"Eh?!" Bell backed away, looking scared. Mite laughed at her intelligence.
"Just kidding hah." Mite chuckled, "I'll miss things like this if it ever went away." He remarked, frowning a bit. Bell punched his shoulder playfully.
"Who says it'll be gone again?" She asked, looking at him lovingly, "C'mon! Not like you'll lose us again!"
"Then how will I know?"
"Well, the obvious answer is..." Bell pouted, "I don't know." She puffed her cheeks, "I really don't know-" She saw Mite clenching her hands, "What are you doing?"
"B-Bell. Do you remember our conversation before you...prematurely died?"
"Oh yeah, don't remind me." Her eye twitched, remembering the gunshot, "Hell yeah and...I forgot. Must be an effect from Grim." She banged her head, "What were we talking about."
"About getting married."
Silence.
It was the only thing heard. Bell blinked, not responding before Mite nodded his head.
"I...really love you Bell. I want to be together with you! Forever!" He said, him clutching both of her hands together, "I don't have a ring yet but I'll get it! Bell...will you marry me?"
Bell had tears falling from her eyes, GIR happily looking at her, understanding the situation.
"Y-Yeah, o-okay."
"YAY! MAMA AND PAPA WILL GET ME A NEW BROTHER OR SISTER!" GIR broke the moment of passion. The two looked at the robot and smiled before hugging each other.
"Thanks for the proposal..." Bell whispered, Mite shook his head, "Wanna get married next week?"
"Yeah." Mite whispered back, "I promise you, I will stay with you every tomorrow, hour, minute and second for the rest of my life." He playfully nibbled on her neck, Bell squealing in excitement before GIR jumped in between them, the robot interrupting their passionate moment again.
YAY, MITE AND BELL GONNA GET MARRIED.
I KNOW THEY'RE STILL TEENAGERS, JUST TELL THAT TO A BILLION MIDDLE EAST COUNTRIES WITH PEDOPHILE MARRIAGE.
edit: Just a reminder.
STAY TUNED.