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Post by DMis on Sept 14, 2015 19:41:24 GMT -5
"Cresent," he offered. "And you're welcome."
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Post by ryocker on Sept 14, 2015 23:29:11 GMT -5
Pommy poked his tiny red feet through, sighing as he looked around. "This would be more fun if pommy had knees," he groaned. Rather spontaneously, a small kid ran up to them, smiling.
"Hey Bomberman!" he cheered. "I didn't know you were best friends with kirby!"
Pommy tilted his head. Or rather, his whole body. "Mew?" he asked aloud.
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Post by gantzgun74 on Sept 15, 2015 2:18:06 GMT -5
White jumped at the sudden announcement then takes in kid, smiling to him. "Oh uh, hi there kiddo. Nice to see you-......." .... Wait... "Hold on, Kirby?" Yeah, he was not at all familiar with who Kirby was. "Sorry kid, but you must have Pommy confused with uh... Someone else..." With that said, he turned back to the man with a nod, holding out his hand. "A pleasure to meet you Crescent. Hopefully we'll get to see each other some more during our time here."
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Post by DMis on Sept 15, 2015 12:42:37 GMT -5
Crescent gave a weak smile. "I think our paths will cross again. Oh! If you meet a female named Artemis- that's my sister. She's harmless," he offered with a chuckled.
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Post by ryocker on Sept 15, 2015 22:22:42 GMT -5
"Artemis, mew!" Pommy cheered. "She should be honered that Pommy has memorized her name, Mew!" The kid tilted his head, dissapointed.
"I could have sworn you were like a kirby pikachu," he sighed, running off to find his mom. "Oh well- I can always check the internet! Bye bye, Bomberman!"
Pommy gave a grumpy pout. He didn't say Pommy's name, mew, he thought, his head giving tiny sparks.
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Post by gantzgun74 on Sept 17, 2015 15:42:14 GMT -5
White was quick to pet Pommy in order to try and calm him down. "D-don't worry Pommy, it's okay." He chuckled nervously. Honestly he felt better that no-one recognized Pommy from anywhere. It meant no-one knew who or what Pommy was or even if the little guy was even worth anything. "Anyways, we'd best be getting on our way. Pleasure to meet you Crescent, and miss... Blue Flame."
He STILL SWORE that wasn't a real name...
And with that, the Bomberman and Pommy wheeled away so White could finish up his rather bare grocery shopping...
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As he did this however, he was unaware of another odd face amongst the bunch of shoppers.
It had been a rather confusing situation really. One minute she had been transformed into a human by the physical god of Planet Clancer, and the next thing she knew, she was a robot again and running about on some new unknown world the likes of which she had never seen or read about before now... Even worse then that, her creator and father figure Professor Theo was nowhere to be found. Had she been given any other thought to it, she would've figured the professor was... OKAY at best. However there was MORE then enough evidence to prove the contrary.
And for Marina Liteyears, it wasn't like she had much choice either way. Now that she was back in her cyborg form, she HAD to locate her professor in case she needed repairs or further fuel. At the very least she was running pretty well on her current energy pack... It was SUPPOSED to last for another 40 years, but that wouldn't count into any fights Marina would have to get into... And given Theo was a MAGNET for trouble, she was already theorizing she'd be fighting a LOT.
Either way, the answer to her problem seemed simple.
She would need to find someone to help her locate the professor. And possibly someone to pitch in while fighting in case things got too crazy...
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Post by DMis on Sept 17, 2015 21:34:06 GMT -5
Crescent nodded before going off to try to find things on his list. 'Thank god.... That's over,' thought a feminine voice. 'Now... SUGAR! That's what I was missing!'
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Post by ryocker on Sept 19, 2015 21:35:21 GMT -5
Pommy huffed, his little red bump hands in a position eerily similar to crossing one's arms. "Mew," he huffed, growling. "No respect for Pommy..." Despite his tiny appearance, the little fella's pride was still as big as one of White's charged bombs- just as fiery, too. "Pommy doesn't like this island!"
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Post by gantzgun74 on May 29, 2016 17:38:39 GMT -5
White sweatdropped a bit at Pommy's immaturity. Because to be honest, he hadn't been that big of a fan of the island either... "Don't worry Pommy, with any luck we'll find our way back into our portion of space soon... From what I heard from the ITS it could be possible to find the coordinates we were in before we came here... Or better yet, just take us back to Planet Bomber."
He wouldn't admit it beyond that, but White was starting to get a little bit homesick...
As the two rounded around the corner however, neither of them noticed a pair of eyes suddenly landing on White Bomber, widening in some surprise.
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Post by ryocker on May 29, 2016 21:34:22 GMT -5
Another mew came out. "And Pommy also wonders- when is Pommy gonna transform again?"
The squishy fluff ball kind of had a legitimate question. Though he looked simple now, Pommy had a complicated ability strapped to his DNA- based entirely on his food consumption, Pommy could transform into brand new shapes. Though their adventure in the black hole, Pommy had gone through three stages of evolution; from the adorable Pommy we know now, to the bare knuckle fighter Pommy Knuckle, to the hammer toting Juggernaut Pommy Hammer, to the round, metallic and sword weilding Pommy Knight. The little guy rarely helped White against any of the knights or other big threat, but he was a small wrecking ball against everything else.
"Mew... Pommy misses his sword and shield, mew..." he sighed, looking dejected.
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Post by gantzgun74 on May 29, 2016 23:36:32 GMT -5
"Yeah..." Losing Pommy Knight was definitely the strangest thing to happen since their landing here... Sure Bomberman had been happy that he landed near Pommy and got him back into his care quickly enough, but finding him in his base form was definitely an oddity... "Don't worry though... I'm sure we'll figure out what happened at some point...." He thinks a bit, "Let's look on the positive side of things Pommy, regardless of the circumstances. We've managed to stay together landing here. From what I hear, that's usually kind of a rarity..."
Bomberman doesn't notice that he's being followed.
"So at least we can figure things out together right-?"
"Excuse me."
............
White hears the very female voice and turns his head to see...
Wait a minute.... .... He.... He RECOGNIZED the figure standing there. Not because they had met no, he recognized her due to the description. He recognized the description by it's reputation. Standing there, in robotic covering slightly resembling a tan maid outfit, Marina Liteyears stood, looking at the Bomber with a raised eyebrow... And there was White, blushing beside himself.
"You're.... A Bomberman aren't you? I've read some Galactic News Articles about your kind." She looked to the Bomber curiously. "So these portals have even reached out as far as Planet Bomber-?"
Poor White was absolutely speechless as the woman continued.
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Post by ryocker on May 29, 2016 23:43:54 GMT -5
Pommy looked confused, then turned to White. "...Pommy thinks White is too easily smitten, mew," he snickered, remembering the bomber's reaction to meeting Lilith. "Hello! So you know who White is?" The little guy made a smug face, puffing out his chest. Or uh, chin. "Pommy's name is Pommy, the true power behind the hero! So who might miss green hair be, mew?"
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Post by gantzgun74 on May 30, 2016 0:27:04 GMT -5
IT was about that time that Marina noticed Pommy was there as well, her attention caught on the fact that Pommy introduced himself as the true strength behind the hero... Sure that seemed like pretty typical child-hero worship to a parent... But it occurred to her that a famous bomberman somewhere was looking after a Charabom named Pommy... "...." .... Was... Was it possible? "... Forgive me but... Sometimes for some alien races it can be tough to tell others apart from each other, but.... Are you-?"
White managed to shake his head and regain his wits. "Y-yes... You've likely heard of a Bomberman that's responsible for defeating an invasion by the ruler of the Rainbow Palace and a Bomberman that fought the Astral Knights on the feared Warship Noah..."
".... Wait... That's... That was YOU?"
"Hehehe... Yeah!" White smiled a bit, confidence building at least slightly. "White Bomber is the name."
....... Marina smiled a bit at the sight. "I'll admit... When I saw a Bomberman here on the island, the last thing I expected was him to be some sort of big time hero... And I sure wasn't expecting the hero to be a cute little thing."
'CUTE??' White tried not to blush indignantly. "Well... Uh... I sure wasn't expecting to run into the Ultra-InterGalactic-Cybot G Marina Liteyears here on the island as well. Nor, when I heard the descriptions of her, that she would look like a maid."
"What did you expect me to look like?" Marina asked. She looked slightly unamused. "Look, I know the maid look can be a little offputting for some, but can we not focus on that?"
"Don't call me cute and we won't... That is... IF you don't mind too terribly-?" He had made his point sternly.... But had to cringe back at the expression of intensity from Marina.
................. It brought a smile to her face to see that the odd quick-witted Bomberman seemed like a nice-guy. "... Fair enough."
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Post by ryocker on May 30, 2016 1:34:20 GMT -5
Pommy just tilted his whole head. "What's a maid?" he asked. "And why is WHITE cuter than POMMY?!" He just snorted, turning around and... doing that limbless arm fold again. Still an arrogant little potato, it seemed.
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Post by gantzgun74 on May 30, 2016 2:14:43 GMT -5
White sweatdropped a bit at Pommy's wounded pride a moment. Honestly that kid... Never a dull moment...
Marina smiled somewhat, chuckling at the pouting. "Aww, but you are cute Pommy~. You're just about the cutest thing I've ever seen~."
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