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After a long and eventful day in the #BOCIV, Dante had taken it upon himself to head to one of Pasio's many beaches, seeking to alleviate himself of his worries, even if it was just for a moment. However, it seemed fate had other plans in store for him, given the ⇁
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⇁ abrupt appearance of a certain Kryptonian.
With a deep sigh, the 𝘚𝘈𝘓𝘝𝘈𝘛𝘖𝘙 leaned back against the lounger he sat on, sipping away at his glass full of coconut-flavored Moomoo Milk. Allowing the other to vent everything out of their system, he patiently ⇁
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⇁ bid his time until they were finished.
“Kal-el,” Dante said, akin to a parent speaking with their child. “When has what I wear been of any importance to you? It should be obvious that it's just what I feel most comfortable in.” He shook his head. “Calm yourself. ⇁
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“It’s just… It’s like… It’s like a hundred degrees out here, & you’re dressed like you’re about to do a black-tie piano recital for Poseidon! Who wears a tuxedo on a hot beach?!”
He gestured wildly at his own full battle armor, sparks still popping from the cracked plates.
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I don’t even know if he’s real-real or just more real than me! What do we do, tux man?!”
He paused only to swipe the glass from Dante’s hand, chugging the coconut-flavored Moomoo Milk in one long pull. He smacked his lips, eyes wild.
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“Okay… okay, that’s actually delicious. Alright, tuxedo guy… battle plan. And also… how do you feel about Godzilla? Because I think I made him mad at reality.”
#VYNGARD
// this was for everyone trying to fight Godzilla! @AT0MICDIVINITY and I are going to make an SL l for anyone trying to be involved in this, let us know.
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But the towering nightmare he had hoped to erase… remained untouched.
Superboy-Prime’s voice cracked, the sound echoing across the cosmos.
“EVERYONE! LISTEN TO ME! RUN! GET AS FAR AWAY AS YOU CAN! IF YOU TRY TO FIGHT THAT THING NOW, IT’LL KILL YOU ALL!”
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“I CAN’T BELIEVE THIS! HE DIDN’T EVEN GET THE REGARDS!”
Superboy-Prime howled at the clouds, voice cracking with cosmic frustration.
“DANTE! I’M COMING TO TELL YOU and YOU’RE NOT GONNA LIKE IT!”
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Without another word, he rocketed into the sky, breaking the sound barrier, the air rippling in his wake as he fled across the horizon, his roar of frustration and shame fading into the distance as he left the impossible nightmare behind.
#𝐕𝐘𝐍𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐃
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“I THINK I OPENED THE DOOR FOR A GODZILLA THAT EXISTS OUTSIDE EXISTENCE! HE’S HUGE! HE’S SCARY! AND HE DIDN’T EVEN SAY THANKS OR ANYTHING! HE JUST LOOKED AT ME LIKE—LIKE IT KNEW I COULDN’T FIX THIS!”
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