#infinitetales

Not to mention the doom hanging around of her supposed sister trying to kill her. But they didn’t want to think of that. Instead they gave Remedy’s hand a squeeze as they continued to look up at the sky. There had always been a joke among their siblings that if they could, they would marry the night sky.

Bass barely had time to register the familiar rush of wind before he hit the ground. He kicked out to free his leg before pushing himself up onto his knees, spitting out dead leaves. “Asshole, I didn’t even do anything this time!”

(Bassnium is his energy source, not the metal he’s made of. Even if it does sound like it should be.)

well goes to show how much of a doof i am xD

Just as a surprise, he was planning on having a little dinner with her in celebration of them dating. Sure it hadn’t been long, but he felt like they were connecting and growing together every day. For now though, he was making the finishing touches. He was pretty sure he had one of Harmony’s favorite types of albums somewhere in this apartment...

“Lux.” Immediately it was clear that Beetle was far from happy, although his next words made that even clearer. “Bolt is staying with you? And you never told me?”

“Business? I heard something about Quint being in danger.” There was no way Blues was loosening his grip any time soon. “Copy, what’s going on? What did he do?”

Before Bass could say a word he found himself taking a punch to the face. Treble let out a whimper as Bass stumbled back, confused and disoriented. “Wha…? You didn’t say it like that!”

There was a pause from Copy, his fist up as if he was winding up for another punch. This... wasn’t the Bass from earlier was it? Treble wasn’t attacking Copy or growling like a rumbling motor. Bass wasn’t attacking either, and he honestly didn’t sound enraged.

The last time Copy was in this position, it had ended with the castle’s lab being infected by Wily’s pet project. This time Copy was going to make sure that didn’t happen. He gave a glance behind him, his eyes glancing at all the faces in the dark. Some were obviously anxious, and others were ready for a fight. He hoped that each one of them came out alive.

That was just being hopeful.

A glance at one side was Bass’ companion, this time on their side instead of Wily’s. He gave the wolf a slight pat on the head before turning his head to his other side. Enker had agreed to help with the attack on Wily’s fortress, and at the moment he was there to help Copy communicate to the rest of his army. The MKN glanced back at the copybot, as if expecting a signal to let him know it was time to signal.

Copy turned his attention back towards the fortress. Bass and Roll were somewhere in there, and so was Wily. This time, the old man wasn’t getting away with living anymore. With a slight pat on his head to make sure his helmet was on, he gave a nod. Enker then turned his attention to the rest of the army, signalling them to start the attack.