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Woah, woah, woah. What’s wrong, Aliblu?

“Neffi! Let me go! Oh come on, this isn’t funny.” Axl cried as the Latias carried him through the air by his boot.

The legendary merely giggled as she continue to carry him higher into the mountains.

“Where are you taking me?!” he hollered.

“You’ll see~” she sang as she lowered into a clearing.

Blinking at the odd choice of location, he gulped when he saw the three hunter navigators there: Alia, Layer, and Palette. And what terrified him most…

Alia and Layer were holding boxes of female clothes and Palette was holding a make-up kit.

“Special delivery~” Neffi called.

“OH HELL NO!!!!” Axl cried as he was swiftly tied up by the girls.

“Now now, Axl. This won’t take long. Not long at all.” Alia said as she held up a bright pink dress and Palette and Layer held up matching lipstick and eyeshadow.

“NO MORE PINK!!” the redhead hollered as he woke with a start. Glancing about, he saw no signs of the pink horrors. “Oh thank god.” he said, collapsing back on his bed.

Just finished Zero’s nightmare and all of a sudden three more pop in my inbox. @A@ So many nightmares I must do. X, Aide, Sssnee, and Neffi.

*takes deep breath* Welp, here we go.

They were all dead. Torn apart with the Maverick’s bare hands. He was the only one left out of the whole base, the last Hunter. But he couldn’t defeat this Maverick. Not him.

Not Zero.

Axl trembled with silent tears as he stared at what remained of the once powerful Maverick Hunter, X. Zero had made sure to make his demise extremely grusome.

And he had made Axl watch and listen to the whole thing.

“So beautiful, isn’t it? And soon, the rest of the reploids on this pitiful planet will meet the same fate.” he heard from behind him as he felt a hand run through his coolant covered hair.

Zero chuckled. “It was a difficult decision, you know. Deciding which one of you to keep alive, but I think I made a proper decision.” he gripped the boy’s face harshly and turn him to look into his glowing blood red eyes.

“It would have been entertaining to have X watch as all he sought after was destroyed by the hands of his best friend, but even if I had him restrained, he would have eventually escaped and possibly defeated me. But you…”

A clawed finger ran over the redhead’s temple before an icy cold tongue followed. He laughed at the dull green eyes. “You won’t be able to defeat me even if you did fight back. And the look in your eyes…is perfect. You are devastated, crushed, devoid of life. Just the way I want you, my docile little pet.”

Grabbing Axl by the neck, he lifted him up with a smirk. “Time for the rest of the world to witness the same fate as your dear father-figure.” he laughed maniacally.

Screaming, the copy reploid woke in his pod, completely terrified. Curling in on himself, he burrowed beneath his blanket, sobbing as he tried in vain to get the images to go away.

“Why?!” Axl cried.

“Because you look so adorable!” Levi replied.

“Krag!”

“What?”

“Your sister braided my hair!”

“That’s not all she did!”

“What?” Axl looked in a mirror.

“NO PINK!” the redhead shouted as he shot up in his pod. “Oh good, it was just a dream.” he sighed. “That’s it. No more late night movies before bed.”

((Couldn’t really think of a real nightmare, so here’s a silly one.))

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“Nope,” he answered and hugged him tighter. “But even if I let you go and call them, they’d come and now I know who to get to get you to go away. So either leave now or I’ll get them.”

“FUCK YOU!!! The prototype is mine. I am not relinquishing my control.” He cried, elbowing Forte in the stomach and attempting to buck him off. “I will complete my task and destroy X and all his friends! You will not stop me!”