She kissed her little girl goodbye and once again trusted Armando with her only reason to be sentient. Bonnie left immediately, the quicker she assembled the makeshift Avengers the faster she could come back. She saw Mimi first since she was fond of appearing in the ADHD riddled witches shop.Bonnie sneaked up behind her. "What are you working on, Springy?" She grinned, flipping her hair over her shoulder as she leaned on the bench.
Mimi cheered happily at Bonnie. "Bonnie bear! I missed you!" She presented a small gadget, it resembled a small mouse. "It's a bomb!" She laughed maniacally.
"Ooo. I love bombs." Bonnie laughed. She took the small gadget. Her magic seeped into it. She could feel every part of it, memorizing it before she handed it back. "Very good work. How you managed to get so compact is a true mystery." Bonnie handed the little bomb back and tapped Mimi's ass before heading for the door. "Grab all your little toys and let's go."
Mimi happily bounced after Bonnie, Her arms full of gadgets and tools. They crossed the yard to Constance's cottage, Mimi burst through the door and waltzed in.
"Hey y'all! I'm finally here, and we bring Gadgets, and gizmos of plenty-oh, you won't get that reference." Bonnie hopped onto the counter after teasingly touching Baldassare as she passed. He hissed in surprise but didn't say anything. "Everyone ready?" She noted that most of the group was there. She could see Deacon was out front speaking with Maro.
Constance smiled in Bonnie's direction before she nodded. Mimi was still jumping up and down. Flint eyed the gadgets in MImi's arm wearily.
"What are those?" He asked hesitantly.
"Bombs." Bonnie grinned, enjoying the uncomfortable look that flashed into Baldassarre's eyes.
"Give me those..." Balda grumbled, carefully taking most of them out of Mimi's hands.
Mimi pouted and protested a little, "Wait! Their mine..." She stopped however at a look Constance shot her.
Deacon and Marocelli came into the house. Bonnie noted the tense look on Maro's face before he quickly hid it. Constance thanked Baldassare quietly and Flint worked his way over. He brushed Deacon's arm lightly as he looked at all the explosives. Deacon flashed Flint a grin, not trying to hide a thing.
"Everyone take a few of those. Not everyone is as strong as I am. And those are going to pack a punch." Bonnie waved her hand at the little gadgets. She raised a brow at the annoyed look Balda gave her.
Deacon was the first to grab what was left from Mimi. "Don't worry, Maria. I'll bring you all the scraps I have to replace these." He gave her a reassuring smile. Mimi brightened up at this and started to bounce in place. Constance sighed and walked over to Balda and picked up a couple of Mimi's Gadgets. Flint reached over Deacon to get some gadgets from Balda.
"When did you make these?" Flint questioned the little ball of energy.
"When you were gone in the cave!" Mimi shouted and threw her hands up.
"Maybe I should hold onto those." Deacon teased taking the gadgets from Flint. "You trip and fall on one of these you could be dusted just like that boulder."
Flint didn't argue and let Deacon take the gadgets. His hand brushed along his arm as they did so.
"Keep the flirting down you two. I don't wanna see that." Baldassarre snapped as he pocketed the gadgets and gave some to Marocelli.
"Balda..." Maro gave his twin a look of disapproval before pocketing his own bombs.
Flint frowned but didn't stop. Constance just shook her head at Baldassare before pocketing her own gadgets.
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The next generation (The strings of fate)
Fantasythis is a story my best friend @DanielTheIrish and I wrote together their character is Maro, and mine is Constance and Mimi, we both alternated writing places and other minor characters. it's a story about two witches. and how they undid a catastrop...