A Ballistic Showdown

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*Flashback*

3rd P.O.V

We were walking down an alley trying to not get chased by a couple of fans.

 (Y/N): Phew, that was close.

Boyfriend: Beep po beo.

Girlfriend: I agree. 

We spot Whitty.
A humanoid figure with bright orange eyes and a black bomb for a head. He wears a dark turquoise hoodie, brown trousers, and orange sneakers.
Whitty, rips Daddy Dearest's Poster, where it turns into Ash.

(Y/N): Hello there.

Then Boyfriend beeps, making Whitty confused and turn around us.

Whitty: ... Who—

Boyfriend: Skeep doop.

(Y/N): Hello... what's your name?

Whitty: Oh, it's you. You're with her... Would all of you kindly leave me alone? I don't want anybody knowin' I'm here.

Boyfriend: Bip boop beep.

(Y/N): Come on. We can sing with him another time.

Whitty: ... Listen, I ain't lookin' for trouble tonight, I haven't sung since my music was stolen from me. Just leave and all will be cool.

Boyfriend: Beepo bap skeboop.

(Y/N): Bruh.

Whitty: ...

 Whitty: I see how we're playing this game of yours.

Boyfriend: brep bappity boop.

(Y/N): Oh brother. You're really pushing his limits, dude.

Boyfriend: Bip bep skoo de boop.

Whitty: Well how about you go die in a ditch instead?

Boyfriend: Bepoobee skoop.

Whitty: ... Don't make me do this.

I didn't ask to be here

I didn't ask to see ya

Kid, you're getting on my nerves you don't wanna fate you don't deserve

...

Don'tcha push my buttons

You better quit while you're ahead

...

Best take shelter from the bombs droppin' overhead

You are squarin up to fight "BOOM" goes the dynamite

Is that what you wanna hear buzz off, little man, now disappear

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