To Fight on My Own

"I believe the anon is talking about me," replied Lemizel as he looked to his alternate brother.

#royabilly #anon

100wordsneversaid

REBLOG IF I CAN BE YOUR FRIEND.

& message you without being judged.

You gotta help me before I----TURN YoU InTo A----idiot that's a psycho and----I WaNt KLlLYoU ALL Th-----so hurray!!

"Bro, major malfunction," he said. "Yeah, that virus the anon gave you has you real bad,"

He looks around the area nervously before he thinks for a bit and he rushes downstairs to his alternate brother's Lab and looked around.

MIA: you now have a virus for 2 days, Enjoy!

Wh——I AM Thr Cy——NO BO NO N——AHAHaHAHA—-LEMmy!!

"Darn it anon. Now I'm in a serious risk to get infected by bro here," said Lemizel as he looked to the greyface in annoyance before he backed off from Virus!CyIggy.

Ummmm… Did you literally just bring iggy all the way here..?!?!

-the dog nods away-

"That better not what I think it is bro," said Lemizel as he looks over and crosses his arms with an annoyed look as he tapped his foot.

EEK!! -tries to think of something- errrrrmmm….I don’t know the mutt…he’s rusty and old…

-rover looked annoyed with my comments about him-

"Rover, spit out Iggy. NOW." demanded Lemizel in a solemn command.

-rover spitted out iggy-

Ok look it isn’t what it looks like, a anon commanded my mutt to me!!

What Rover spitted out was only a torn up replica plush of Baby Iggy and Lemizel was surprised.

"That’s not your alternate, it’s some doll replica of him," he said."Then if that’s the case, he should be still out there, but where?"

Who would leaves a doll like this out in the castle? And how did rover get pass the guards?

-rover didn’t know how too but he doesn’t care and chews on the doll-

"Bro, I know how much you like building things but please keep Rover in check. That could've been your alternate there," said Lemizel before he looked over to his cybug brother.

Ummmm… Did you literally just bring iggy all the way here..?!?!

-the dog nods away-

"That better not what I think it is bro," said Lemizel as he looks over and crosses his arms with an annoyed look as he tapped his foot.

EEK!! -tries to think of something- errrrrmmm….I don’t know the mutt…he’s rusty and old…

-rover looked annoyed with my comments about him-

"Rover, spit out Iggy. NOW." demanded Lemizel in a solemn command.

-rover spitted out iggy-

Ok look it isn’t what it looks like, a anon commanded my mutt to me!!

What Rover spitted out was only a torn up replica plush of Baby Iggy and Lemizel was surprised.

"That's not your alternate, it's some doll replica of him," he said."Then if that's the case, he should be still out there, but where?"

Ummmm… Did you literally just bring iggy all the way here..?!?!

-the dog nods away-

"That better not what I think it is bro," said Lemizel as he looks over and crosses his arms with an annoyed look as he tapped his foot.

EEK!! -tries to think of something- errrrrmmm….I don’t know the mutt…he’s rusty and old…

-rover looked annoyed with my comments about him-

"Rover, spit out Iggy. NOW." demanded Lemizel in a solemn command.

buckenberryblue-archive

Reblog this post to your secondary blog if you have one.

If you run multiple blogs under different accounts, reblog this to any of them.

Ummmm… Did you literally just bring iggy all the way here..?!?!

-the dog nods away-

"That better not what I think it is bro," said Lemizel as he looks over and crosses his arms with an annoyed look as he tapped his foot.

c-o-r-v-u-s-hatter-deactivated2

Reblog this if I'm allowed to answer your Open/IC posts.

I’m really scared and nervous, I see an open and I start to panic, I know I really want to answer it and sometimes I get the courage but usually I don’t. So this is more of assurance for me. Letting me know that you’re alright with me answering your open/IC posts.

turtle-tyrant

Baby Iggy comes crawling into the room, only to sit right in front of Bowser and looked up to him with his large, innocent baby eyes.

It was the most gruesome sight a Father could ever see: a child aging backward rather than forward.

HOW WERE THE KOOPALINGS EVER GOING TO GET THE HECK OUT OF HIS CASTLE LIKE THIS?

The two tortoises stared into each other’s eyes. At least it hadn’t started crying yet… that was one nightmare adverted. He blinked slowly, as if the slightest movement might set this bomb off. He crouched down and carefully picked the kid up, holding him upright with but a single claw. He drew it close to his muzzle, snorting steam into its face.

"Iggy…" Of course he recognized who it was; he’d seen all those brats like this. The nightmares of tear-filled sunsets were some he’d never forget. "This better be some stupid potion of yours that’s gone wrong!… I’m not raising another kid! DO YOU HEAR ME!?"

Sometime later, it wasn't long until Lemizel came along into the room, only to see Bowser handling Baby Iggy and was relieved.

At seeing Bowser snorting steam from his snout and not too happy, that couldn't be a good thing. Carefully he approached the scene and said,"Dad, it's not his fault. A Magic Anon turned him into a baby and somehow he escaped his own Castle, but it was my responsibility, along with the others to take care of him until he returned to normal. Yell at me if you want but not at my brother because it isn't his fault,"

He knew exactly how his own Dad was and was willingly to take the risk for his own brother.

#turtletyrant

-turns to lemmy and spits coffee all over him- OH GoD!! hES o---I mean..he's out of the castle...?

Lemizel glared at Cybug Iggy as his hair is now dripping wet with coffee, and said,"You didn't have to do that...you know?"

-drinks some coffee while watching channel DDD- ugh what kind of idiot made this show?

Lemizel shrugs as he replied,"I really don't know, but I do know that the baby is out of the Castle and I have to go after him before something bad happens,"

Paratroopa: "Lemizel! Lemizel! Get up! Emergency! Lord Iggy is out of the Castle!"

Lemizel immediately got up only to hit his head and rub it where it hurts, soon to say," This isn't good,"

He soon rushed on out of the room and get on the move.

mushroom-retainer

???: "Hey, good evening Toad. How are you?"

"Oh! Good evening!" Toad said to the anonymous being. "I’m doing quite well! How are you?"