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(Just realized how long its been since ive touched any of my bombermen blogs what is the haps my dudes im back maybe)

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"I-It was just a nightmare f-from seeing... Th-That part he h-had." Pluto shivered a little bit at remembering the whole incident, he never wanted to experience that pain ever again.

Pluto had felt Lunar hug him and he nearly screamed, he knew it was Lunar hugging him but it felt like Strike was there somehow grabbing his arm again trying to break it. Instead of screaming, he just started to cry while shaking alot more.

Another visit from Lunar, this time hoping that things wouldn't turn out quite the same. A good night's rest, along with his discussion with Asteroid had him feel better, at least. This time, Lunar wasn't wearing his usual mask, only wearing his more casual clothes. Upon spotting the little one hiding underneath the blankets, he only grew more worried, but tried not to let it show. "Pluto? Y-ya still sleepin' ?"

When Pluto had heard Lunar’s voice he peeked out from under the sheets, he noticed that ‘Strike’ was gone and let out a sigh of relief. “H-Hi Big moon, s-sorry for screaming last time. W-What’s up?” He felt a little better that Lunar wasn’t mad with him, but he still felt bad for screaming at him.

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Another visit from Lunar, this time hoping that things wouldn't turn out quite the same. A good night's rest, along with his discussion with Asteroid had him feel better, at least. This time, Lunar wasn't wearing his usual mask, only wearing his more casual clothes. Upon spotting the little one hiding underneath the blankets, he only grew more worried, but tried not to let it show. "Pluto? Y-ya still sleepin' ?"

When Pluto had heard Lunar's voice he peeked out from under the sheets, he noticed that 'Strike' was gone and let out a sigh of relief. "H-Hi Big moon, s-sorry for screaming last time. W-What's up?" He felt a little better that Lunar wasn't mad with him, but he still felt bad for screaming at him.

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*drops a mask near Pluto*

When Pluto noticed the mask he thought it was kinda cool at first, but after looking at it for a bit he started to shiver with fear, then he looked up and away from the mask to see his worst nightmare Strike, even though it was a figment of his imagination he thought it was the real thing! Pluto screamed in fear at seeing this illusion and hid under the covers of his bed.

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He came to visit you, and you screamed at him to go away.

"I D-DID?! I w-wouldn't do th-that! BIG MOON? A-ANYONE? COULD S-SOME ONE G-GET ME OUTTA HERE?"

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You made Lunar cry.

"W-Wait... How d-did I m-make Big moon cr-cry?"

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pluto what the fuck? thats lunar you crazy!

"N-NO I-ITS TH-TH-THE ARM B-BREAKER! H-HE'S BACK!"

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Pluto had felt Lunar's hand on his head and had screamed in fear, thinking that it was Strike who had some how gotten on the ship again. Then as a reaction to thinking he was there, he screamed again. "N-NO DON'T HURT M-ME! GET AWAY, GET AWAY!" Pluto had started to cry even more, thinking that he would have his other arm would be broken.

Entering the medical bay with wobbly steps, Lunar headed towards the bed, kneeling down next to it. His face was pale with worry, hands grabbing the bed's mattress roughly. "Pluto!" ((--Lunar))

Pluto had gotten up at the sound of his name, and saw Lunar kneeling there. He was relieved to see Lunar, but something about Lunar was making him get frightened. Lunar’s mask was the source of Pluto’s fear, he was getting reminded of Strike’s mask and what Strike had done to his arm. Then he started to hide under the covers of the bed while crying a little bit.

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Entering the medical bay with wobbly steps, Lunar headed towards the bed, kneeling down next to it. His face was pale with worry, hands grabbing the bed's mattress roughly. "Pluto!" ((--Lunar))

Pluto had gotten up at the sound of his name, and saw Lunar kneeling there. He was relieved to see Lunar, but something about Lunar was making him get frightened. Lunar's mask was the source of Pluto's fear, he was getting reminded of Strike's mask and what Strike had done to his arm. Then he started to hide under the covers of the bed while crying a little bit.

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Another soft knock sounded to the door of the Medical Room, before it opened and Jove Bomber walked in. She gave Pluto a wave and a happy expression on her face. Or at least, as happy as she can show right now. Jove walked over to the side of Pluto, and, if a bit hesitantly, gently placed her hand on Pluto's.

Pluto raised up a little again to see who it was at the door, and saw Jove then made a noise to acknowledge her, and rested his body again. He didn't expect for Jove to put her hand on his, and he jumped a little, and whimpered with fear as he remembered what Strike had done to him, and he pulled his hand away with a terrified look.

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{messaging-asteroid} Cue to a gentle knock on the door. Asteroid walked into the medical room, carrying a cup with a familiar scent of coffee. "Hey Pluto, you woke up. How are you doing?" They asked softly, letting out a sniffle.

Pluto got up a little to see who it was, and saw it was Asteroid. He acknowledged his friend by making a small noise and then laid back down, and stare up at the ceiling while thinking about what he could have done to not be in this situation.

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Pluto! Are you okay?

Pluto just made a little noise to confrim he was feeling ok, other than the broken arm. He was really traumatized from the whole experience with Strike, and he felt like he would have more nightmares to come.

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Pluto woke up and almost leaped out of the hospital bed, with the most terrified expression on his face, he was having a horrible nightmare about a masked intruder breaking his limbs, and he wimpered a little when he remembered the details of the nightmare. Then he started to look around and noticed he was in a hospital looking area, while laying on a bed with a cast on his broken arm, then he just layed back down to rest a little.

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When Pluto felt his arm being twisted he screamed the loudest he's ever screamed in his life, while also holding onto his now broken arm. Then he was dropped onto the floor and Pluto just retreated to a corner while holding onto his broken arm, and trying to sleep this off but instead crying and whispering, "...why..?" over and over.

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Pluto shrieked when Strike grabbed his arm, then he tried to squirm his way out of the grip. “L-LET ME GO! I-I DON’T W-WANNA GO WITH A K-KIDNAPPER!” Pluto was fearing for his arm right now, maybe he could have mercy on Pluto and forgive him hitting the hatch?

With a flick of his wrist, Strike’s twisted the child’s arm, to make him let go of the mallet. The pressure and force employed had been enough to break the kid’s arm. He’d rather not have done so, considering he’d have to deal with the child’s whimpers later on. Hopefully, this would deter him from attempting anything else.

“A kidnapper? But you willingly came with me, didn’t you? And…”

With another harsh pull, the masked bomber held the small one above the ground by the broken arm, staring at him in the eyes from behind his mask.

“…  It’s not like you have any other choice. There’s no escape. Break the hatch, we both die. Stay calm, your friends will return for you.”

Slowly putting the kid back down on the floor, Strike returned to the ship’s commands, keeping an eye on him.

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Pluto shrieked when Strike grabbed his arm, then he tried to squirm his way out of the grip. "L-LET ME GO! I-I DON'T W-WANNA GO WITH A K-KIDNAPPER!" Pluto was fearing for his arm right now, maybe he could have mercy on Pluto and forgive him hitting the hatch?

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Pluto jumped at the sound of the hatch slamming, it was kind of loud for him. And before he knew it the ship took off, and suddenly Pluto snapped back to reality, and he realized that he had basically been kidnapped! Slowly he walked up to Strike, while shaking a little from fear. “H-Hey um mister could we, uh, get b-back to the ship? I kinda w-wanna go back for s-something.”

Silence. Strike spoke not a single word, concentrated on driving the ship. Under his mask, an expression of satisfaction. Now that they were quite a distance, it would be difficult for others to catch up, or even figure out their location. He didn’t have to answer to the child, nor even pay attention anymore.

It was going to take quite a while to reach the other base. He only hoped the child wouldn’t attempt anything that may result in something bad. Strike didn’t want to have to hurt him.

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Pluto was really scared by now, he looked around the ship for something he could break to get out of here, then he saw where the hatch had opened and had an idea, a dumb idea but and idea. Then Pluto took out his mallet and started to swing it at the hatch in an attempt at escaping, not caring if it was gonna be impossible this way. Maybe just maybe the person kidnapping him wouldn't notice him hitting the way out?

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Pluto jumped at the sound of the hatch slamming, it was kind of loud for him. And before he knew it the ship took off, and suddenly Pluto snapped back to reality, and he realized that he had basically been kidnapped! Slowly he walked up to Strike, while shaking a little from fear. “H-Hey um mister could we, uh, get b-back to the ship? I kinda w-wanna go back for s-something.”

Silence. Strike spoke not a single word, concentrated on driving the ship. Under his mask, an expression of satisfaction. Now that they were quite a distance, it would be difficult for others to catch up, or even figure out their location. He didn’t have to answer to the child, nor even pay attention anymore.

It was going to take quite a while to reach the other base. He only hoped the child wouldn’t attempt anything that may result in something bad. Strike didn’t want to have to hurt him.

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Pluto jumped at the sound of the hatch slamming, it was kind of loud for him. And before he knew it the ship took off, and suddenly Pluto snapped back to reality, and he realized that he had badically been kidnapped! Slowly he walked up to Strike, while shaking a little from fear. "H-Hey um mister could we, uh, get b-back to the ship? I kinda w-wanna go back for s-something."

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“Oooh sure! I always wanted to go onto some one else’s ship!” Pluto forgot all about how suspicious this bomber was once he suggested they checked out his ship, he imagined all of the possibilities that the ship could look like, all of them cooler than the last. “Does it have cool explosives? Does it fly around really fast? Can it drill through things?” Pluto was practically bouncing with excitement at what the other’s ship could do, and what it looked like!

“It’s pretty fast! Over here…”

Strike pointed to a ship in the very back, in a space where it would be easy to leave in a hurry. It was rather dark in color with long and sharp wings, as well as multiple boosters in the back for a quick getaway. The interior could fit quite a few people, with a trapdoor to a storage area in the center, behind the pilot’s seat. 

Entering a combination, the hatch flung open, a pathway coming out from the side to allow people to board. The masked bomber made his way inside, offering a hand to help the younger one to climb.