To SPACE


YAY! THE EPIC FINALE IS HERE.

NO, THIS ISN'T THE LAST THE CHAPTER, THE FINAL BATTLE.

edit: not the last chapter though.

OSTORY IS NOW.


"Oh shoot." Mite and Bell were strapped onto a rocket. Dexter watching them through a monitor, "Why Quigi tell you of this all the sudden and now we are strapped to a rocket?" Mite sighed, feeling scared.

"Sorry you two. If what if you're saying is true, you must end the war right here and now." Dexter told them gravely, "I need to end the war here and now if Fuse has more of those drills."

"He doesn't have anymore!" Bell argued with the orange haired genius who shook his head, "We just need to stop the drill and-"

"No. Your friends can handle it." Dexter interrupted them, "I want you to end Fuse to make sure he can't make another one."

"We don't have to this!" Mite screamed but Dexter simply replied in a most darkest way possible which proceeded to give XMinerCobra the shivers.

"We don't have a choice." Dexter on the other side pushed the button and the rocket began lifting off.

"HOLY CRAP!" Mite screamed, seeing the rocket was extremely fast as G-force was being thrown at everyone including Bell and GIR. He wondered why he brought GIR on a potentially fatal mission. Even if Mite died, he could make a bet that Fuse would save the two.

"So, wanna talk about our marriage?" Bell asked, "It's gonna be awhile for this trip to kick off." Bell put her legs over each other while putting her hands behind her head.

"I like how your hair is." Mite said, Bell frowning at such an idea.

"I know how luscious it is." Bell flipped her hair with glitters around her, "Give me new news."

"Why do you have white hair? I mean, it looks cute on you but why white?" Mite questioned her and Bell blushed, "It'll look bad when we have some babies."

"Right, babies..." Bell paused for a bit before smiling sheepishly, "Will my boobs grow when I'm pregnant?"

"They grow?!" Mite asked, looking shocked by the info, "What do you mean they grow?"

"Did Fuse know about that?" Bell looked at him, Mite being jittery, "But, seriously, he never knew that?"

"I read some hentai from time to time but...they grow?" Bell sighed at his idealism, "You can stop being flat now?"

"I'm not THAT exaggeratedly flat!" Bell yelled at him, Mite did a 'tsk' at her.

"I remembered last night and a brick is bigger than you."

"Whatcha say?" Bell took off her seatbelt and began strangling him as GIR watched.

"Yay! Mommy is beating daddy up!" GIR cheered in the background.

"Uh, hope puberty works on you before you get pregnant." Mite chocked out while he was being strangled, "I mean. Hopefully my pubes don't explode with hair when I'm going through it..." Mite groaned a bit, not wanting hairy areas on his body.

"I think Planet Fuse doesn't allows useless hair to be made..." Bel stopped strangling him and kissed him, "Also, you look like you exercise a lot."

"You make me cook and clean for you like a maid." He stared at her, "And why aren't you fat? You're body is as cute as...well, yourself and you sit your ass off all day!"

"I'm a girl of cuteness and fast metabolism." Bell replied, the ship began shaking suddenly and Mite checked the controls, "What's happening?"

"Weird. The spaceship should scream turbulence by now if we're supposed to be shaking." Mite went towards a window then green slime was suddenly slapped on it, "Fusions."

"Oh shit! Seriously?" Bell pushed Mite and looked out the window to see the slime, "Ah crap."

"Are we gonna die mommy?" GIR asked innocently. Mite and Bell's faces turned a bit blank at the question, "But weally are we gowna die?"

"Aw!" The two cooed him before the ship shook again. This time the shaking had much more force to the point Mite slipped on his face.

"Hah!" Bell mocked him, she looked at the hatch above them, "Guess we gotta go to space."

"We can't breathe in space!" Mite stood back up and told her.

"Do FoRMs! You're aware that likely the laws of time and physics don't apply to them." Bell suggested and Mite nodded. He turned into his Reaper FoRM and looked at Bell.

"Were a helmet, put one on GIR also."

"GIR's a robot. Remember dumbass?"

"Oh yeah." Bell grabbed the spacesuit off the wall and put it on, "I'm a ready bitches!" She strapped GIR on the seat and herself. Mite began turning the valve and the vacuum of space consumed the room. He flew into the blackness and saw Fusions clinging onto the sheets of metal.

"Aw poop." Mite closed the hatch and took out his scythe, "Gotta kill these guys quickly. Need help." He blinked and Dawn Watchers came to the rescue.

"We are here to serve you milord!"

"Aren't you supposed to not hear anything in space?"

"Fusions are exceptions to this rule due to out mass and-"

"Enemies?! Remember?" Mite reminded them and the Dawn Watchers nodded. The Dawn Watchers and Mite charged towards the Fusions who ran to them. Mite slashed one and flung another off the ship, "Don't get yourself tossed from this ship! You'll die!"

"What milord-" One was kicked off the ship by a Fusion, the other Dawn Watcher avenged his comrade's death by slashing the Fusion with bits of him flying off into space.

"Okay, don't end up like he did!" Mite pressed his foot onto the ground, turning into his Enraged FoRM and began clawing on the skin of the ship, "DIE!" He and his Dawn Watchers charged at the Fusions.


"Wonder what's happening?" Bell wondered, her seatbelt strapped on. The monitor lit up, revealing Quigi.

"Hey! Whatcha doin'?" The scientist asked through the screen.

"Well, some Fusions are latched onto the ship. Mite's busy fighting them." She told the alcoholic.

"Good! Also the drill is still drilling and it broke through the sewer systems and now it's truly in the ground." He added with a startled tone, "Oh crap! Now it broke through concrete!" The monitor turned off, leaving Bell for nothing to say.


"WAH!" Another Dawn Watcher was knocked and flew into space, "I REGRET NOTHING!" He screamed as he was killed by a meteor. Mite cursed to himself and turned to his Hazuka FoRM. He slashed his blades on a Fusion and then the body of said Fusion fell and knocked onto another Fusion and killed both.

"OH SHOOT!" Mite was hit by a blaster of a Fusion, he fell down, his sword stabbed at the thick metal of the ship so he could hold on, "GRAH...!" He saw numerous Fusions aim their guns at him, "Aw crap."

Then a lightbulb lit on Mite's head.

"I got it!" Mite grabbed the lightbulb and threw it at the Fusions. It hit one and the unfortunate Fusion hit began falling down and was blown to bits by the rocket's fire thingy, "Ah no." He saw the Fusions aimed their weapons at him.

"Milord!" The last Dawn Watcher standing took the blasts and began tumbling off the ship. Mite stared as rage consumed him.

"THAT WAS MY LAST ONE!" He screamed, he turned to his Savior FoRM and shot down all the Fusions with his gun, "HAHA! MOTHAFOCKERS!" Mite yelled victoriously as he climbed towards the hatch.

"You alright?" Bell asked Mite, wiping the blood off his head.

"Yeah. We lost all the friggin Dawn Watchers." Mite assured her, "Crap, now I feel guilty since they all died."

"They died for a good cause." Bell told him, she frowned at his negativity, "Also have you watched Moon? Watched it while you were killing and...it was good!"

"Is that supposed be an allegory of what's happening?"

"More or less." She looked at the windshield in front of them.

They saw green.


THE FINAL BATTLE IS APPROACHING GUYS!

GONNA TEAR UP.

edit: the descriptions above and below conflict.

STAY TUNED.