Now's Your Chance!!! Spamton x Reader

Power

Your sword is a blistering bonfire in your hands as you lunge forward again, spearing it into Queen's shield.

The barred green surface flickers electronically, but otherwise is unharmed as your sword glances off it. As far as you can tell, it's just like the other pop-up she summoned, only stronger.

All you have to do is figure out how.

"It's Not Too Late To Chill Out" Queen hums, the corner of her lip curled up in a smile. She rests her chin on her fist. "You Know Me I'm Cool About Treason"

Your eyes dart between her shield and the glass held in her free hand. With how the shield was summoned, you know they're connected. Maybe through the acid inside?

"Like, For Real, No Biggie Or Anything"

You have to get the acid out of the glass somehow. Or maybe break the glass? Either way, if you could just...

You try to sidestep the shield, but it follows you. No hop, psyche-out, or sprint makes a difference. No matter how fast you move, it appears in front of you even faster, blocking the way to Queen's cup.

"Y/N Are You Listening"

Your attention flicks back to Queen's face, seeing her nonchalant expression. 

Her big blue egg of a head reminds you of two things. 

Exploding pipis, and meltable wires.

Your skin feels like it's crawling with bees. This is your moment for revenge, and you won't let it slip away. Spamton, Noelle, Swatch, you... And everyone else who has suffered under Queen's rule.

Emotion floods your senses, but you don't let it overwhelm you. Instead, you twist it, ball it up, compress it... Let it build, build, build... 

Cold, empty streets. A neglected city. Wealth and poverty, abuse of power. 

And entertained by it all, there she sits, with her stupid

fucking

laugh.

"Fuck. You," you snarl, eyes clear and focused.

You tap your chest, freeing your soul, and instantly throw it to the side.

The pointed tip faces Queen like the tip of a raised spear. It's not a second later when you release your fervor from it as a massive yellow blast, arcing towards Queen in a flash.

Queen's shield materializes in front of it, and you're already moving. With it out of the way, you have a free shot to lunge forward, raising your sword and slashing it down on Queen.

Her chair tilts back, boosters keeping her supported while she presses close to the ground. The angle of your attack leaves you whiffing past her uselessly.

You're just past her chair now, with Queen just out of view. You start to turn to reevaluate, but before you can, Queen slams her leg down on your head.

You hiss in pain, but it's not too bad and you're quick to recover-

Or you would be, if you weren't immediately stomped on hard. Queen's heel stabs straight into your forehead, cutting the flesh and sending blood straight into your eyes. You're thrown off your balance, and with you half-blinded, you struggle to get your bearings.

Rushing to wipe the trickling blood off of your face, you find Queen's throne floating right above you. Before you can react, Queen raises her leg and stomps down again, hitting the back of your head, but this time, she doesn't relent. The flames of her rocket booster are already hot against your face, and with her heel against the back of your head, she tries to shove your face into the fire.