Chapter 21 [FINALE] : Over

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"Chase." Sweetie said, not letting her guard down for a single moment. "What have you done?"

"Me?" Chase smirked. "That was your friend, wasn't it? He blew up the building, didn't he?"

"Where's Porsha?" "Oh, she is fine, but not here." Chase chuckled. "Suddenly you care about someone."

"I always cared about you, and I will always care about everyone." Sweetie said, lightly growling. "But you hurt people, and that's something you shouldn't have done."

"You probably don't rememeber what Moon told you that one time, do you?" Chase asked. "That you shouldn't associate with anyone you don't know, because it could hurt you."

"I remember it, but what are you implying?" "That you did associate with Timur, Porsha, those French kids, and the old Paw Patrol." Chase said, earning a gasp from Sweetie.

"How do yo-" "This, my cutie." He lifted the watch he stolen, which was slightly modified. How that he did was surprising for Sweetie. "This can tell me everything."

"Why are you like this?" Sweetie asked.

"Simple." Chase laughed. "The moment Nooshy got lost, it opened a chance for normal beings to be able to dominate such power as the watch had."

"So you wanted the watch?" "Not just watch, that's just a fraction of the power Timur holds." Chase said. "Say, you think your collar is just one of the best technology things?"

"Yeah, kinda." Sweetie said. "Like, I don't need anything."

"Your collar has a power of a star, allowing you to travel through the multiverse." Chase said. 

"Nah, Timur wouldn't give me that power." Sweetie said, as her paws began glowing. "You really think I need his things to kill you?"

"Oh, we'll see then how can you beat his powers." Chase smiled evily, putting the watch on.

"Motherfucker." Sweetie mumbled, making a ball appear in front of her. "Try attacking me now, bit-"

"Move away, Sweetie!" She heard from behind Chase. They both looked there.

There stood Porsha, a special armor on her, with a sword-gun in her hand.

"And you are going to do what?" Chase asked, showing her the watch. "Look what I have."

"And look what I have." Porsha said, showing him a new watch, looking more modern than the old one.

"So your partner died, and now you are going to kill me?" Chase asked jokingly. "You and I know who the real villain is here."

"If you are trying to convince me to attack Sweetie, good luck with that." Porsha said, making the sword glow. "You really think you can get out of this alive?"

"Argh, stop right now!" Chase shouted, somehow beginning to levitate. "You both will die right here, and there's nothing that can stop me."

Sweetie shot the ball towards Chase, who blocked it with a shield. Porsha shot at him from the gun, actually harming him.

Sweetie began shooting multiple balls at the same time, every now and then hitting him, making him turn off the shield.

"Alright you bitches, you want to fight me? Then fight!" Chase shouted, flying towards Porsha who swung the sword at him, making him fly to the ground, growling. He attacked Porsha multiple times, but every time Porsha either dodged the attack or counter-attacked.

This gave Sweetie the chance to use all of the power stored inside her from the orb to make a ball actually capable of killing Chase, even in this form.

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