CHAPTER 7
HELLO GUYS! I'M BACK! AT LEAST... FIRST THING FIRST. I DEEPLY APOLOGIZE FOR BEING SO LATE ON UPDATE, AS YOU ALL KNOW WHAT HAPPENED. AND UNTIL NOW, I STILL DON'T HAVE MY OWN PHONE T^T I WAS ONLY BORROWING A PHONE OM MY SIS. SO, EXPECT THAT THE UPDATE WERE MORE SLOWER THAN BEFORE SINCE I CAN ONLY BORROW HER PHONE AT 9:10 PM. POOR ME. ALSO! SORRY FOR ANY MISTAKES IN THIS CHAPTER BUT HOPEFULLY, YOU LIKE IT.
HERE COMES CHAPTER 7.
I DON'T OWN SKIBIDI TOILET, ONLY DAFUQBOOM BUT I OWN LEON. BLEH!
Smoke rose up to the sky, covering along with the dark clouds. The sounds of explosion could be heard everywhere, dead bodies of both Alliance and Skibidi were scattered on the ground.
They're in the southern part of America as far as he knows—noticing the lack of snow—and the fight were intense.
It's been five days since both Scott and Bruce arrived with Leon, and five since the kid had been admitted to the base's infirmary. The kid had been sleep since then , Cameraman Scientist said that it was normal and needed for the kid's body to recover quickly.
And he already missed the kid's presence.
The five days since he and Scott arrived, he let himself occupied by rushing into another battle after battle like he used to. Not even caring if something happens to him—confident that the shield Leon made will protect him—Scott had warned him not to let his body tired by overusing his 'abilities' as they both have limits now.
Of course he knew that, he already scanned and read all the information regardless of their upgrades and one of them he found that using too much of their abilities—specially the shield—takes up a lot of energy from their core. And if that happens, they would be in great danger. Since he found out that he can manipulate his shield to protect the other Alliance members, made him vulnerable to any outside attacks. He only did that twice and it did take a lot of energy, so, he decided to only use that technique if necessary and if he can't get fast enough to destroy the enemies.
He just has time to jump away, using his hologram platform when a familiar yellow laser beam hit to where he had just stood in a minute ago. Several Camera heads—including his—turns to the source of attack and saw a Strider Toilet with his Dingdong (standing proudly) aiming at them. And in a few seconds, his scythe appear in his hand and as the same time, his core glows—a sign of the used of power—bending his knees and run fast towards the Skibidi, at the same time, dodging another yellow laser beam that the enemy shots at him.
Dust and smoke instantly appears at the site, and he used it to his advantage as a camouflage to hide himself. The Strider Toilet waited out the smoke to dissipated to see if the Cameraman is dead, finding out that none has happened, confusion adorn his human face. Looking around to to see if somehow he missed it, but still he did not see the Cameraman—except for those suited ones who's also watching—a sound in the air as the Skibidi turn around, only to see a blue streak of light before he saw a yellow-orange flame engulf his sight.
Bruce landed gracefully on the ground, watching the dead Toilet eaten by flames, proud at himself for killing another Skibibis.
He whipped his head to his fellow Cameraman, some of them gives him a thumbs up that he gladly return to, some were clapping, others commented by saying 'cool' and or 'awesome!'. He don't want his head to get big by their compliments so he decided to continue fighting the Skibidi he found all the way back to the base. He had just found out that Leon has woken up and he's more glad to know.
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When he arrived back at the base and was greeted by Cameraman Scientist. By some talking about what happened and some informations exchanges, he was done and bid Cameraman Scientist farewell.
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