Chapter 16

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Hit the Target paced the ground. He knew what he needed to do, but was unsure if he should do it.
"What am I doing am I doing the right thing is this real why am i feeling this way..." He kept muttering.
Quinn looked over to him confusedly.
"Boss are you ok?"
"I'm fine!" He snapped.
The skeleton held up his hands in defense.
A flash appeared a few minutes later. A portal had appeared, bearing the colors orange and yellow.
Hit the Target shot an angry look over to Quinn.
Quinn shivered a bit then disappeared in a puff of purple smoke.
Stampy walked through letting out his held breath.
His friends flowed in behind him, standing their guard.
"Ah, Stampy. What a surprise." Hit the Target sneered.
"Shut it Target. Lets get this over with." Stampy sighed.
"Oh, so I presume you found the prophecy." Target chuckled.
Stampy's friends looked at each other in confusion. All except Mousie. Mousie was starting to sob.
"One thing Target. Give what we came for." Stampy growled.
"Oh, yes, I did make a deal." Target sighed. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a vial full of yellow and purple light. He put his fingers around the lid and pulled it off, letting the light out.
They all flew towards Keen and started to circle him.
"Okay. Now my end of the bargain." Stampy sighed. A tear rolled down his cheek.
He lifted himself up with his powers, a gold light surrounding him.
The gold light started extracting itself out of Stampy's body into a big orb of light beside him. He screamed in agony. It felt like someone was skining you alive, mixed with trying to pull all of your organs out of your throat.
Amy was the first to speak.
"Let him down!" She shrieked. "You're hurting him!"
"This is not me." Target chuckled. "This is the cat's doing."
"Well when Stampy comes down from there, he'll be able to defeat you, even without his powers." Sqaishey yelled. Mousie sobbed loudly.
"No! You don't get it!" She sobbed harder, "if you get rid of your powers, you get rid of your life. Stampy is doing this because the magic that builds up will make Hit the Target powerless, and we will be to easily take him out! Stampy will die!" Mousie sobbed even harder, if it was even possible.
Sqaishey went wide eyed.
"No..." She muttered.
The orb was slowly getting bigger and bigger, and Stampy's vibrant orange fur was slowly turning dull and gray.
Hit the Target felt so much regret for what he was doing, it was unbearable. But he had to cover it up. Conceal don't feel. (Copyright problems aaaaaaaggghhh)
Sqaishey flew up to him and tried to push him out of his own spell, but it only forced her to the ground with a thud. Hit the Target flinched but nobody noticed.
"Sorry bird, but only dark magic can prevent him." He smirked, holding a ball of purple orbness.
Seconds turned to minutes. Minutes turned to hours. Nobody wanted to know what time it was. They were in a world where the sun and the moon were in the sky at the same time. Nothing moved. It's like time stood still.
Stampy was getting weaker every minute and all if his friends were just watching in horror as he was slowly and painfully dying.
Target was slowly deteriorating inside, effected by his own meltdown.
When Stampy was barely even alive, Hit the Target had enough.
"I'm done!" He screamed, a sob escaping his throat.
He threw a purple orb of light at Stampy.
Stampy groaned as he pushed himself off of the floor.
"Bu-b-b-but I n-n-need t-to sav-v-be my friends-s..." Stampy wobbled and fell back down on the floor.
"No! Guilt has been eating away at me! Don't do it! I've seen my wrong doing! I can't be evil! Not anymore!" He sobbed. He curled up into a ball on the floor and started rocking back and forth. Stampy raised his eyebrows when here gain full color and was able to stand. Keen was still slumped against a twisty tree with no leaves.
"I don't deserve to be here! I deserve to die! Somebody shoot me! Now!!! Do it! I know you want to." Hit the Target sobbed harder.
Stampy saw that Target's intentions were pure. Hit the Target was no longer evil.
"Why would I do that, Arrow?" Stampy said, using Target's real name. Stampy smiled and offered a paw to help Arrow up.
Arrow opened his eyes and stared at Stampy's open paw. He slowly reached out and took it. Stampy pulled him up quickly. Everyone quickly ran over to Stampy, surrounding him in a hug. Everyone asked whys and you should have us's.
"Because I love you guys. The MAC has also...gained a new member. He turned to face arrow. He smiled.
Small chappie. SORRREI. The next chapter is the last, besides the one after that which is the epilogue.
And remember stay turtles my Jeremy's!
Love ya!
~Gracie 😘🐢

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