Chapter 3 - Fighting back

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Here we go again. I'm really enjoying this story honestly. Maybe because I enjoy the Neptunia series so much but I don't know.

Let's get on with it, that song isn't mine obviously, that would require talent.
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This world is very odd. It has been that way since Connor arrived here.

Girls that are apparently immortal Goddesses and can transform into half naked older versions of themselves. Weird monsters that show up every day. The list can go on.

One thing he never expected to see and never knew he didn't want to see until he saw it was a big fat pedophile robot with a long fucking tongue.

Yeah, he might have just seen it all. He thought two Neptune's was weird? He hadn't seen anything.

There he stands in front of that same robot, shotgun in hand. The thing is mad at him for stoping his creepy ass from doing anything he'll regret to Rom and Ram.

"Just what the feck are you goin to do you fat bastard?"

"Go away you big creep! Connor will kick your butt!" Ram shouted from behind Connor.

"Yeah, leave us alone you big meanie!" Rom whisper shouted.

"What they said." He reloads his gun and points at it. "Get as far away from them as you possibly can."

"Not happening!" It shouts as its tongue tries to hit Connor. Unfortunately for that thing, it's tongue was shot off again.

"Ugh! Stop doing that!"

"You first shit head."

Connor looks back at the twins.

"When I say go, start runnin. Don't stop for nothin alright?" He told them.

"Uhuh." Rom nodded.

"Ok." Ram did the same.

"Three, two.... Go! Go on!" He said shooting the second shot and reloading.

"What are you doing?! You let them run!"

"I'm aware of that you thick cunt! That was the idea." Connor said shooting it again.

He continues narrowly avoiding hits hoping he's giving the twins enough time to run.

Meanwhile over with the girls.

"How the hell did Blanc get so damn strong? And what is wrong with her?" Black Heart asked. She was on one knee, sword planted in the ground.

Purple heart was next to her and she wasn't any better.

Blanc or White Heart was in front of them and despite the damage they did she barely has a scratch.

"Are you guys fuckin serious?" They heard Blanc's voice ask. Only this time it was behind them? They looked back.

"Blanc?" Purple Heart said confused.

Standing there with an angry look, Hammer in hand, was Blanc.

"You're struggling against me and it's a fuckin clone? It's a pile of scrap glued together in the shape of me!" She shouted, she was clearly pissed that her day was interrupted.

She just wanted a simple easy day. Go to the library, get some books for inspiration for her own novel and write some of her story.

Now she'll have to spend a whole week looking at damage reports and helping everything get repaired.

She was livid.

And that's not the kind of Blanc you want to fight.

"Blanc be careful. It's a lot tougher tha-" Black Heart tried to warn her but was cut off.

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