“BE STOPPING OF THIS!! RIGHT NOW!! BOTH OF YOU!!”

Bowyetta
had had quite enough of this. She could put up with her aching legs and
an imposter wanting to chop her up… But finding that one of her best
friends had been lying to her was more than she could handle. She
turned on the Repairman first. “You… You are finding Bowyetta to being a
monster? You are… Wanting to kill her…?”

She then turned to
“Bowyetta”. “This is what you thinking Bowyetta is wanting?! You are
thinking Bowyetta to being THIS horrible?! You are not being ANYTHING
like Bowyetta. You will NEVER being of ANYTHING LIKE BOWYETTA!” Tears
were streaming down her face. “Bowyetta… IS NEVER WANTING TO BE SEEING OF YOU EVER AGAIN!!”

But,
“Bowyetta” only went silent for a moment. “…Nyu hu… Nyu huhuhuhu…” The
aura around her began to grow, until it started to cloud the entire
room. “If this is how you are feeling…”

Bowyetta screamed, and
then the darkness cleared from the room. She and the imposter were
nowhere to be found. Rather, in the center of the room was some sort of…
blob-like creature. Its body seemed to be liquid, yet was also
metallic, and full of swirling colors. It had an odd face, with
window-like eyes and a mouth that seemed to be stitched up. It had a
single arm protruding from the top of its head, that seemed to be
holding some kind of striped object… But where was Bowyetta?

The Repairman leaped into the air, intent on cutting that arm off the shadow’s head with a buzzsaw. As the real Bowyetta screamed for him to stop, he came to a halt in midair, with the sound of a tire screeching. Upon the first “you”, he fell to the ground with a plop, looking at her with a mix of shock and confusion. As she questioned him, his eyes widened, and he unconsciously dropped both tools.

“N-no…I was talking to that thing…wasn’t even going to…”

He trailed off, his eyes tilting towards the floor. This was not how it was supposed to go at all…

He couldn’t even muster up the energy to cheer for Bowyetta as she went off on her imposter. As he quietly put the tools away, he felt her last shout was going to apply to him, too…

He turned to leave, but noticed the aura as it passed him. He turned back as Bowyetta screamed, only to find an enormous creature of liquid metal where the two were. And it looked like it was holding…

“Bowyetta!”

Frantically, he looked around, digging into a scrap pile until he found a comically oversized saw, a lump of metal, and a large, heavy steel dome.

“Hang on!”

Quickly, he set up the seesaw and hoisted the dome. It took some doing, but he was able to lift it. Sweating profusely, he stood on one end of the saw, and hurled the weight to the other.

He was flung into the air, right above the creature’s head…