#ask-bomberman

[cosmicxmuses]

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{❃}“ Big bro are you okay?”

[warioware-incorporated-blog]

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Now here was a face he hadn’t seen in quite a while. Once upon a time, when Wario was a fairly different man with greed for land and minions as well as gold, he one day happened upon a portal to Planet Bomber. Seeking to claim the domain as his own, the nefarious doppelganger went to work constructing a cloning machine and making multiple copies of himself-- an Army of Warios with their sights set on the peaceful planet and bombs held high, poised to invade! An explosive battle raged across the landscape of the alien planet. One Wario was trouble enough! Two? A dozen? Several dozen? That seemed outright impossible to handle! But there was a catch with that cloning machine, as there was with all the heel’s hand-built inventions... All those duplicate Warios were defects! Drones that were downgrades of the original! Such was the price of being half-baked and valuing quantity over quality. At first it appeared the invaders had the upper hand, but over time the Bombermen and other inhabitants of Planet Bomber banded together and blew to smithereens the band of bandits, in the end flushing Wario out of their land for good! But as said, that was quite a while ago, and Wario here wasn’t much a hardcore grudge-holder any longer. “Hey! It’s Boogerman! Did you come here to blow my beautiful city up?!” It appeared he was serious at first, but a rather hard yet reassuring slap upon the shoulder said otherwise. “Sike! I’m just messin’ with ya!” Evil eye. “But if you did I’d bash you into the next dimension!”

[prettyxnxpink]

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Looks like he was in his room.

She was glad to see him in bed resting. The last thing she wanted to see was him freaking out over the M!A.

Pretty went over to his bed side and sat next to him with a warm yet worried expression. She wanted him to know that she was there for him but she couldn't help but to worry. Taking her notebook and marker she began to write. She soon turned the book around to show him what she wrote.

‘Hey big bro. How are you holding up?”

[swcctmagix]

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     💣𝐵𝑜𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟𝑚𝑎𝑛;;– ‘ Whoa, whoa wait! ‘ He tossed up his hands into the air-- Slightly feeling nervous at the potential of the other using a bomb on him. The last thing he wanted to happen. ‘ Friendly! I’m friendly! I can prove it, just gimme a second to talk... ‘

[pink-butterflies-a]

Slowly gets off of the couch, and just... Veeerrrry slowly straightens his knees and posture, making him tower over white by a whole foot or two.

“ Training. Gremlin. ”

[bomberbrothers-blog]

🍂? :3c

“WHOO HOO!!!”

Kiiro leapt into the huge pile of leaves White had been raking up and began rolling in them as he giggled and shouted with joy.

Fall was here! Sadly that means less bugs, but at least there were fun leaves to play in!

“C’mon big bro! Let’s make another pile and jump in together!”

[lilbxmbers]

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Sneaking inside White’s room, Green had a box with holes in his hands. Well this is going to be fun. Earlier today Green went down to the pond that was in the park and caught a frog. Some anon gave him the idea of releasing a frog in White’s room and he thought it was a good idea.

He sat the box down and took the top off so the frog would hop out. Hearing footsteps, Green quickly crawled under White’s bed so he can watch his reaction in safety.

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"......Huh??"

Welp. She had heard stories about Puyo matches teleporting people to other worlds, but she didn't expect it to happen to her. To Amitie or Arle? Yes, they are good with magic, so that's likely. But her? Not really.

Rider took a look around the new place. It was... pretty. A bit weird, but not bad. It had some curious looking houses, slightly futuristic - or at least, how she would imagine something futuristic to look like. She was alone. Weird. Where was her opponent, Sig? Did he also get teleported?

Hearing a voice from a nearby house, she sneaked closer, hoping to see another person, somebody that could help. From the windows, she could see a figure. It... wasn't human. What even is that? A robot? It was a cute robot thingy, though. Maybe they could help.

Rider was quiet, debating either to knock the door or not. However, since she is near the window... "Uh. Hey?" She called softly, a sleeved hand tapping the window glass. "H-hi. Uh, I'm lost."