Riddles POV
Riddle- everyone ready!
Ace and cater- yes housewarden!
Grim- let's get my henchhuman back!
OB Wimothy- ugh you're starting to get on my nerves!
Riddle- wimothy! I know a part of you is still in there! You need to come back before your phantom takes you over!
OB Wimothy- you wanna bring back the lame version of me? THEN COME AND GET ME!
Ice shards form around wimothy.
Cater- how do ya wanna take this on housewarden!?
Riddle- I have a plan. . . Cater, grim you guys go that way, ace follow me!
OB Wimothy- where y'all going!? Huh!?
Ice shards fly our way, we barely evaded them
Ace- crap their good!
Cater- grimmy! I have an idea!
Grim- well you better make it worth it! MRAHH!
Cater easily dodges each shard sent her way and uses her unique magic
Cater- SPLIT CARD!!
OB Wimothy- grr multiple!?
Cater- okay grimmy let the other me's distract her! That'll buy us some time!
Grim- let's do this! Here!!!
Cater- comes!!!
Both- the great grim!!!!
OB Wimothy- ARGH! Ugh that's not fair.
OB Wimothy send icicles towards cater and grim, I quickly blocked the attack
Riddle- careful guys!
Cater- thanks housewarden!
Ace- hey! A little help here!?
Riddle- oh here ace!
I quickly deflected the icicles
Ace- thanks!
We kept the battle going for a while but OB Wimothy wasn't having it.
OB Wimothy- ENOUGH!!
OB Wimothy send ice shards flying in all directions its impossible to dodge
Ace- argh! Not. . . Now. . .
Cater- I've been. . . Outmatched. . . .
Riddle- ugh. . .
OB Wimothy- I've had enough. . . EVERYTHING MUST BE DESTROYED!!!!
grim- WAIT!! WIMOTHY!!!
as we look up at wimothy and her phantom as they cast their strongest attack someone deflects it.
Deuce- BET THE LIMIT!!!
deuce jumped in front of us and used his unique magic.
OB Wimothy- WHAT!?
Riddle- deuce!?
Ace- dude!? What the heck!? You should be over there with trey sen!!!
Deuce looked physically exhausted after he released that much magic.
Deuce- I. . . I didn't want my bros getting hurt. . .
Ace- bro. . .
As deuce releases the magic he falls to his knees in exhaustion
Ace- deuce!?
Cater- deuce!!
Riddle- deuce are you okay!?
Deuce- ugh. . . Yeah. . . I'm fine . . .
OB Wimothy- ugh. . . I. . . L . . . Lost?? Inconceivable!! I was . . . So close. . . Why. . . Why did I fail. . . Professor. . . .
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TBC
Writers note
That's the overblot sequence done and dusted. Post overblot coming right up!
Thanks for reading and have a good morning good night or good afternoon
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