[ .★·•Da next day•·★. ]
Error's POV:
So, it's been like a day. Ink's still just flabbergasted that Geno, Fresh and I are siblings, but oh well. And now, the four of us are in the Doodle Sphere. Again. Since Fresh wanted to show us something.
Geno, Ink and I sat on a couch that Ink made out of his paint as we waited. Eventually, a Fresh Poof finally appeared in front of us. Behind the rainbowy smoke, my younger brother finally showed himself as he held something behind his back.
He grinned widely. "Lady-bros and dudes!"- he began. I sighed. "There's no women here-"
"NOW PRESENTING!"- he yelled, cutting me off. And with that, he pulled a furby from behind his back. Typical... "The RADICAL, back-flipping rainbow furby!"- he laughed. "THAT SPITS FIRE!"-he continued, a big flame coming out of the mouth of the furby... I am concerned. Mostly about myself.
Fresh then turned to us, smiling innocent. "Can I get a woohoo?"- he asked. Geno clapped, smiling proudly. "Whoohoo!"- he exclaimed. I looked over at Ink. He was just as concerned as me, but clapped anyway. Guess I'm clapping as well then.
After the round of applause, Fresh bowed down, then sat down beside us. Ink sighed, forcing a smile. "So, uh. That was- That was, uhm... great. Does anyone have any other battling tactics that are less... 'firery'?"- he asked.
I immediately stood up. "Hell yeah."- I replied with a smirk as I got in front of them. I put my hands together. "Okay, so. Child slavery-"
"No."- cut me off Geno. I huffed. "Fine, whatever."- I replied, sitting back down.
Ink chuckled and patted me on the back. I looked over at my older brother with a scrawl. "What's your idea then?"- I asked. Geno looked back at me. "Death."- he simply answered.
Ink and I both shared a look before turning back to him. "Death?"- I repeated. He nodded. "No, like, I meant "Death" as in my husband."- explained Geno. I slowly nodded. "Ohhh... The [FUNK]'s Reaper going to do? His job is reaping, not killing."- I asked.
Geno sighed. "Death touch."- he said. I just shrugged. "Right. Sure. Why not bring the literal God of Death into this as well?"- I mumbled as I rolled my eye lights.
I looked back at Ink. "Actually, why are we coming up with these ideas anyway? I mean, as if we'd ever use them."- I asked him. Ink raised an eyebrow at me. "Didn't you know? We're taking down the Bad Sanses."- he replied.
I jumped. Wait- Huh??? "What do you mea- What do you mean 'taking them down'?? They're my friends!"- I exclaimed.
Ink sighed. "Hey, we have a truce, remember? You're on the good side now, we have to defeat them in order to make peace."- he told me. Geno and Fresh shared a look. I got up. "The [FUNK] are you talking about!? I'm not on the [FUNKING] 'good side', I just don't destroy your [CRAP]! I'm not going to betray my first ever friends because your dumb[BUTT] told me to!"- I yelled.
Ink also got up, frowning. He reached out to grab my hand. "Error, wait! I-" I slapped his hand away. "Don't [FUNKING] touch me."- I said with a scrawl before opening a portal to the Anti-Void.
Ink followed me into the portal. "Error! Wait, come back! Please?"- he called after me.
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