I said, so, Oona and Nonny, you two are going to help the others, and hold off their army. While I go in and stealth, JaNina, you guard the entrance if anyone comes to their help. She said, I get it. Let's go. Everyone except me went to the army. I jumped to my castle roof and made a big jump to Valhalla. Val said, nice try, Vaalti. Lord of all Snipers, The Assassin, the Legendary Sniper. Going against the fastest woman in the world? You won't kill me like that. I fired a bullet, and it hit her in the legs. I said, who's the faster person, little bastard? She said, you will regret saying that! I said, your father isn't even existant! I learned from the best. She said, you know him!? I shot another bullet in her legs. I said, got you. You are so easy to manipulate, little Vallerie. I'm thankful that Aqua didn't raise a bitch like me. I would be more cold-hearted, likewise your mother. She said, why did you kill my mother!? I got pain in my head, I said, aagh! A deep voice said, kill her and take Valhalla for yourself! I said, I will not give in to the Vallite wish! AAAAAGHHHH! I changed my form into an angelic, winged dragon. I said, Vallerie, run! I drew my dragonic breath, and Valhalla fell. I de-fused, and I fainted and slid off the roof. JaNina said, VAALTI! She got me in her hands. I was unconscious, and in complete pain. I awoke to see everyone. I groaned in pain. JaNina said, you can't touch it, or it'll come off, Vaalti, stick with me! I said, fine. Molly said, is he going to be okay? JaNina said, he'll be okay, but we're traveling to our house. We teleported back to the house. I put him in the bed. I said, you can all go home now, I'll take care of Vaalti. They said, we aren't leaving until he has recovered! I said, you all need to go home! They said, okay.
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Bubble Guppies: The Good, The Bad, The Crushes, and The Legends
FanfictionIn this story, Gil, Molly, Goby, Deema, Oona, and Nonny are in middle school 7th grade. They all have crushes with each other, and are nervous to confess their feelings to each other. But, five new students in their class are plotting something.