8-The Clone War

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    "Where are we suppose to go?" Pink asked.

    "Um, I don't know."  Decibel responded.

    "That's ok, the girls will find us." I said and after I did, like a cue, Sting and Flor 'ported in front of the car.

    Decibel slammed on the brakes with a loud screech, smoke rushing past us and up into the air like the quick stop pulled the car from its spirit.  The girls walked to the doors.  He looked at me and reading his facial expression we did what was understood.  They walked to the door and when they reached down to grasp the handles Decibel and I swung our doors open, slamming them into the girls' faces.

    "Ugh!"  They were knocked to the floor.

    Pink, Sky, and Dust climbed out of the car as we did.  The girls jumped back up.  Their faces swollen and bruised.  Their expressions were grim.  The lights around us made me feel great and even though they lit up the scene, I was shining brighter.  I smiled.   Two of them against all five of us, it will be easy.

    "That's what you think!" Someone said behind me.  My smile faded.

    I turned around to see Psyche behind me.  She was smiling.

    "Shanon!" Pink ran to her but another stepped out from behind her, a duplicate.  It raised him up and tossed him away.

    "The Dr. is tired of waiting." said a whole army of her that she duplicated.  Pink stood back up.

    "What is he waiting for? You're already here." I said.  She smiled harder from ear to ear and the whole floor rumbled as she and the army of hers marched towards us.

    I looked at Pink .  He looked hurt.  He stood and intercepted them, running infront of Psyche, embracing her with a hug.  She had a shocked face.

    "Sorry sis." He morphed into a red and black, humanoid, grizzly bear and slashed her to the floor.  I now realized the cars around us.  Everyone was silent.  Although the cars were empty, I felt as though we were part of an audience at a movie theater but as soon as Psych stood up it became a 3D movie.  She morphed too but it was just minor changes.  Her fingers grew white blades like the claws on cats but more cruesome.  She grew about a foot taller, bigger, and sprouted long and sharp white spikes on her arms, and her back.  She looked very demonic.  She stood over Pink and swatted him away.  The other clones morphed too.

    "Get 'em!" She screamed and they charged toward us, Psyche coming straight towards me.

    Dust covered himself in his "Dirt Devil" armor and  raced into the crowd, smashing and slashing.  Decibel blasted it with sound waves; thunder, horns, sirens, and such.  Pink stood back up and busted into a column of red smoke; when he reformed he was a human-like lion in the air, acompanied by a pride of regular red ones.  He roared as he plunged into the army of clones.  Sky blew them away with hurricanes and tornadoes.

    I turned back around towards Sting and Flor, now healed.  Sting had two long green daggers and Flor had grown her arms out with the thorns that came with them.  She pulled one back and swung it at me.  I dodged to the side and it slammed into the floor.  Sting attacked me with her daggers and after I dodged them, and Flor's arms, she turned them into a single long katana, attacking at me again with it.  I shot beams at them and swung punches, but they avoided my attack too.  I started to get tired pretty quick so I raised a light barrier, but unfortunately they kept breaking through it.

    Everyone was in a big group, fighting.  Dust was on a slugging rampage, throwing the clones into the air.  He ripped them in two, shredding them into nothing.  Pink and his pride, the militia of lions, slashed them to the floor.  His roar boomed against the walls.  His speedy attacks reduced the number of the monster clones.  They clawed at my friends, throwing them around and smashing them into the buildings and the floor.

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