superbomberdogbros:

@askthefwrp liked for a starter.

“Eww, and just what are YOU supposed to be?” The pink Bomberdog demanded, adjusting her eyepatch slightly as she glared at the two blobby creatures. She had never seen anything like them before on this planet. Were they even FROM this planet?

Well, if there were monsters in her base, she’d just have to take care of them herself. She produced a pink heart-shaped bomb from behind her back and held it above her head.

“…I suggest you leave before I blow you apart.”

“…We’re just passing Toons,” the Repairman muttered, offended by the dog’s apparent disgust. Blobs or not, he and Marie were fine!

Both looked in confusion at the “heart”. Was this some kind of weird greeting–

Oh.

“No need for that,” the Repairman huffed, pulling a tennis racket out from seemingly nowhere. He wasn’t gonna get blown into smithereens again today!

Marie, meanwhile, was ready to charge this dog. She planned to tackle her and defuse the bomb.

“PUT IT DOWN!”