#askbomberman

[sheisaxbelle]

@ask-bomberman

“You must be one of the new assist trophies! I’ve seen you out on the battefield,” Isabelle said with a big smile. Even though she was a new fighter, she wasn’t really new to Smash, as she was an assist herself last time. “I used to be one myself. But, how are you? Do you like being here with everyone else? I know I do!”

[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!”

[swcctmagix]

@ask-bomberman

     💣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... ‘

[harmonixs-moved-again-blog]

@ask-bomberman​ 

“You have an antenna on your head.”

[coolestbomber-replies-blog]

Black, since there are now 3 blacks, maybe you should start a make up club thing or something.

“....Dude. That’s a great idea! I’ll wait until this M!A is over so we can get business done!” He was already excited about this idea though.

[cyybermind-blog]

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        “White, if you do not hold grudges then perhaps I can ask an important favor of you...”