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"You bumberling fool, Fishlips!" Dr Strangeglove irritability huffed. "That was the wrong component, we needed a rainbow gem, not whatever that thing was!" exclaimed in terror as his machine began to make horrid screeching and scraping noses as it violently convulsed as if was a living being in immense pain. The metal box shook so vigorously that parts of the machine began to fall off. The loud crash of metal signaled that all of his hard work had collapsed in seconds. He'd been trying to build a machine for months for his new evil schemes, but once again, his plan has failed. No matter what he did....just failure.
His plans were amazing, well thought out but those super moshi monsters have been sabotaging his work. They always scribble on his blue prints and change the lables to stupid objects (his poor Sun Smasher 3000), they even draw or stick googley eyes on his logos. How abhorrent! "What a disappointment!" he vociferated. "Fishlips, clean up this mess and we'll start again.""R-right away m-master" stuttered Fish, trying ever so hard as to not choke on his saliva steadily flowing out his mouth. Fishlips bound towards the barely standing frame of the metal box and gazed into a small pocket in the rubble that caught his singular eye. There lay something fleshy, definitely not a part of what was once a machine. It was big too, a lot bigger than a super moshi, also it was sort of furry. Not everywhere, just in one particular spot. Fishlips was dumbfounded with what to do, should he move the rubble to have a closer look or ask his master to take a look? The Glump leaned closer to have a better view but unexpectedly the flesh lump shuffed causing the last bit of metal to fall. The thing was completely revealed. This was no flesh lump, it was a human. But humans didn't exist, they were just monsters from children's stories, a mythical creature!
"B-boss!" Fishlips stammered in apprehension, "Y-y-you need to come look at this!"
"You spherical loon! I told you not to bother me when im creating my evil schemes!" Strangeglove spoke bitterly.
"B-but sir itz i-important!"
"oh shush, whats is this fuss about?" the Dr questioned as he dragged himself away from his best evil scheme he devised today to see what Fishlips had found. He froze.
His machine did work.
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Well this was unexpected
Roman d'amourDr Strangeglove has tried making a machine for months but those abhorrent super moshis have been getting in his way, but finally, this one worked. Will contain smut/lemon stuff. Art done by me. No stealing. Dr Strangeglove and Fishlips are from mosh...