Bebe's POV
I gulped nervously, taking out a sickle that Mama had given me. "Wh-who are you!?" I yelled. The woman snickered. "I'm the one you like calling 'Code'." She sneered. "I like that name. It's fun." She added, smirking and narrowing her eyes. Well, her two main eyes.
She stood up, putting her hand on her hip as she she walked down the small set of stairs in front of the throne. "I've been wondering what you've been doing all this time. What's it been? 2 years?" She hummed. "I'd been hoping you'd be a bit more threatening. What a waste." She taunting, walking towards us. Gun whimpered, hiding herself behind me as she peeked up at Code.
She started laughing, "I mean, you have to be joking! Are you even the right Beebe Gun!? It's hilarious!" She taunted. I was terrified as I carefully backed up. "Oh what? I'm not going to hurt you! Unless you get in my way." Code growled, her haughty gazed turning into a threatening glare as she kept approaching. "St-stop you in what?" Gun asked weakly. Code grumbled, seeming annoyed, and snapped her fingers. An image of a white and blue web-like tree, spreading out in all directions with tiny circles on every inch of every branch. "You see this all?" She asked. Gun seemed amazed as she stepped forward. "This is... Beautiful..." She awed.
Code scoffed angrily. "It's the Megaverse. Every Dimension, Multiverse, Universe, Realm, everything is in this." She explained. She quickly clenched her fist, the tree suddenly turning black and red. Gun jumped in surprise. "I want it to be mine." Code hissed, her voice becoming cold. "Wait, what!?" I exclaimed, backing up and grabbing Gun's wrist. I pulled her back, trying to make sure she'd be out of the way if this crazy lady tried to do anything.
"I want control of it all. I've already taken control of a fair amount of it. And children like you aren't going to stop me." Code said, continuing to approach us as we backed up. "Y-you can't do that!" Gun suddenly yelled, yanking away from my grip and stepping forward. Code raised an eyebrow, surprised by the newfound resistance. "Huh. You think you can stop me, darling?" She taunted, starting to smirk grimly.
Gun bravely took out her machete, shaking in silent terror. Code laughed for a moment, then sighed, smirking and flicking a hysterical tear out of her eye. She glanced back down to us. Her smile dropped as she raised an eyebrow at the tiny child standing up to her. "Oh. You do." She hissed.
"How unfortunate. And I thought we could be friends."
