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Magnet readies himself to dodge out of the way but much to his surprise, the strange bomber suddenly stops.

He pauses as well and tilts his head at the other’s words, perplexed. What the heck? Now he doesn’t want to fight?? But he’s the one who started it!

Although.. more importantly: “You think I’m cool..?”

Before Magnet could question the other further, however, the stranger’s rambling only continues with an intimidatingly impetuous remark: “PREPARE TO DIE.”

His entire body tenses. Was everything that the broken bomber had said up until now just a ruse?!

Well Magnet will not be fooled! Magnet will not— The strange bomber then apologises, and Magnet finds himself calming down at the other’s sincerity.

Instead of taking Swamp Bomber’s hand, however, he swiftly darts behind him. Acting quickly, he kicks the bomb out from behind Swamp and sends it flying away from the two of them.

He turns back to Swamp with a huff. The bomb explodes in the distance. What was Swamp thinking?! Stupidly throwing a bomb directly behind himself like that..!

“Watch yourself, you idiot!” He grumbles. This guy was already in need of a repair!

Trying his best to casually reach up (no, he’s NOT short, thank you very much!), Magnet takes the taller bomber’s Swamp’s hand and gives it a single firm shake.

“My name is Magnet Bomber. Though you probably already knew that, didn’t you?”

Swamp bomber approaches the little bomber slowly “hey… so I just wanted to say-“

“No! What are you looking at short stuff?”

His demeanour changes drastically as he snaps glaring at magnet

Magnet looks up at the other bomber as he approaches.

From first glance, this bomber certainly looks.. strange. Not only did cracks cover the other’s body, but stray wires were hazardously hanging out of a few tears in the other’s torso. It was clear that this guy was in dire need of a repair.

The strange bomber then speaks. Magnet tilts his head at his words. What did this stranger have to say to him? And more importantly, who in the universe was he..??

Magnet’s wonderings were abruptly cut short as the other’s demeanour drastically changes with a sharp remark.

What on Planet Bomber?! This broken-looking bomber approached him! Now he was insulting Magnet?!

“I’M NOT SHORT!!!” He shouts, glaring right back. How dare this guy! Was he looking for a fight?!-

“What are you looking at, Broken Bomber?!”

- ‘Cause Magnet sure as heck will give him one!

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Arms still crossed, Magnet stands up straight, wanting to appear as tall as he can possibly be.

“Sounds fine by me,” he replies.

What, does this guy need his permission or something just to leave? What a doormat.

[Starter for @magnificentlymagnet]

~Vic Viper's POV~

I stared as I saw some short-looking bomber was looking around in the clothing section of this mall.

I was lucky enough to get a day-off for today, so why not spend some free time on Planet Bomber while I'm at it?

Part of me wanted to chuckle over how this little guy was trying on different platform-like shoes. But, That'd be rude of me.

...Which can be said the same with me making eye contact.

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The skirt of Lighto’s dress is the first thing Magnet sees as he races in through the entrance door. Wait, skirt?! Magnet slowly looks up at the rest of the mastermind.

His eyes are met with a frilly apron, followed by a cat head shaped chest window, then a choker with a bell attached.

Magnet couldn’t believe his eyes. The cool and collected Lighto, wearing a cat maid costume?!

How rich! Lighto’s question goes unanswered as he bursts into a fit of laughter and points at the costume-clad mastermind. “Haha! You look ridi—“ He starts, before abruptly being cut off with a—

— POOF!

A magical cloud of smoke appears, completely engulfing Magnet before dispersing as quickly as it had manifested, leaving a very.. interesting-looking Magnet behind…

An ear atop his head twitches. He looks down at himself…

… And shrieks.

Dressed in his ridiculous glorious crab costume, Magnet rocks up to the area that his friend Lighto resides in, candy bucket in hand.

“Trick or treat!!!!”

After the classic line, the entrance door to the area in front of Magnet opened up. Behind it was the tallish bomber, with him holding a bowl of candies on his right arm.

And the costume he was wearing... It looked very interesting... Was he actually wearing... A maid costume? A cat maid costume!?

"Looking for candies...?"

A simple question asked from the mastermind as he looked down at the magnetic bomber

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Magnet suddenly feels eyes on him at the other’s words. He looks around, anger rising as he sees the civilians watching the both of them.

How long had they all been watching for? Did they see Magnet fall flat on his face?!

Instead of following the other’s reasonable wishes, Magnet proceeds to yell at them too: “What do you think YOU’RE all looking at?! This isn’t some kinda show!!”

He turns back to Vic Viper, ready to unleash his fury upon him once more. That is, until Vic apologises. Again.

Calming down, he crosses his arms across his chest and harrumphs, “Hmph, now that’s more like it.”

[Starter for @magnificentlymagnet]

~Vic Viper's POV~

I stared as I saw some short-looking bomber was looking around in the clothing section of this mall.

I was lucky enough to get a day-off for today, so why not spend some free time on Planet Bomber while I'm at it?

Part of me wanted to chuckle over how this little guy was trying on different platform-like shoes. But, That'd be rude of me.

...Which can be said the same with me making eye contact.

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It's Halloween soon! What you'll you plan to dress up as?

“I’ll be dressing up as the most incredible creature there ever was and ever will be, of course.”

“… A crab!”

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((UPDATE regarding the dress-up event under the cut)):

((Wow! You guys sent in a lot of amazingly fun and creative outfit ideas!! To anyone and everyone who sent outfit ideas in, thank you so much !!! ;7;

If you’ve sent an outfit ask in and I haven’t answered yours yet: I promise I’ll still get around to finishing them and that I’m still currently working on them!

The plan was to have this event last only until Halloween, but,, I’m planning to make this ‘event’ a permanent thing on this blog!! Why? Because the mun said so I’m honestly having a lot of fun drawing Magnet in all these fun different outfits,, and it gives me a nice break from always drawing him in his usual attire ^-^ So please feel free to continue to send in any outfit ideas you have!

But in the case anyone doesn’t want to see these dress-up posts, I’ll be putting them all under the ‘dress up’ tag!

If you’ve read all of this so far: thank you v much!! You’re all magnificent !!

TLDR: The Dress-Up ‘event’ is now being made permanent! Every answer to any dress-up asks will be put under the ‘dress up’ tag))

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((So.. Lighto,, we all know now what your opinion on Magnet Bomber is, but would you consider him a friend..? Asking for a friend))

Lightning thought about it for a second or two

"Hmm... I would consider him as someone... A little more than an acquaintance..."

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Who the heck was “we”?? Magnet would’ve been more confused had the hunched bomber not called him ‘short’ again.

“Wanna fight, do you???” He starts before summoning one of his own special magnet bombs.

With a cry, he hurls it at the other bomber. “Take this, magnet power!!!”

Swamp bomber approaches the little bomber slowly “hey… so I just wanted to say-“

“No! What are you looking at short stuff?”

His demeanour changes drastically as he snaps glaring at magnet

Magnet looks up at the other bomber as he approaches.

From first glance, this bomber certainly looks.. strange. Not only did cracks cover the other’s body, but stray wires were hazardously hanging out of a few tears in the other’s torso. It was clear that this guy was in dire need of a repair.

The strange bomber then speaks. Magnet tilts his head at his words. What did this stranger have to say to him? And more importantly, who in the universe was he..??

Magnet’s wonderings were abruptly cut short as the other’s demeanour drastically changes with a sharp remark.

What on Planet Bomber?! This broken-looking bomber approached him! Now he was insulting Magnet?!

“I’M NOT SHORT!!!” He shouts, glaring right back. How dare this guy! Was he looking for a fight?!-

“What are you looking at, Broken Bomber?!”

- ‘Cause Magnet sure as heck will give him one!

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Swamp bomber approaches the little bomber slowly “hey… so I just wanted to say-“

“No! What are you looking at short stuff?”

His demeanour changes drastically as he snaps glaring at magnet

Magnet looks up at the other bomber as he approaches.

From first glance, this bomber certainly looks.. strange. Not only did cracks cover the other’s body, but stray wires were hazardously hanging out of a few tears in the other’s torso. It was clear that this guy was in dire need of a repair.

The strange bomber then speaks. Magnet tilts his head at his words. What did this stranger have to say to him? And more importantly, who in the universe was he..??

Magnet’s wonderings were abruptly cut short as the other’s demeanour drastically changes with a sharp remark.

What on Planet Bomber?! This broken-looking bomber approached him! Now he was insulting Magnet?!

“I’M NOT SHORT!!!” He shouts, glaring right back. How dare this guy! Was he looking for a fight?!-

“What are you looking at, Broken Bomber?!”

- ‘Cause Magnet sure as heck will give him one!

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The other’s pleas fall on deaf ears, as they only serve to further enrage Magnet.

“A scene?!” He starts.

Magnet is offended. The nerve of this guy! Now he accuses him of causing a scene?! This is all happening because of this plane head in the first place! It’s clearly all his fault, not Magnet’s!!

“I’ll show you a scene!”

[Starter for @magnificentlymagnet]

~Vic Viper's POV~

I stared as I saw some short-looking bomber was looking around in the clothing section of this mall.

I was lucky enough to get a day-off for today, so why not spend some free time on Planet Bomber while I'm at it?

Part of me wanted to chuckle over how this little guy was trying on different platform-like shoes. But, That'd be rude of me.

...Which can be said the same with me making eye contact.

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Wires and cracks cover swamp bomber’s body making him look like a failed experiment. A huge Battery sits on his back seemingly filled with bright green, almost luminescent, liquid. Hunched with the weight of it, he moves slowly closer. He looks at you with one curious eye, a bright red error symbol instead of the other. It is clear this robot was a failed experiment. That experiment fried the poor bombers brain leaving him broken and fractured. Other then his features there is one other thing that makes this bomber very different from his robot peers.

“Hello all! I promise- human scum!! Die!! Sorry! No I didn’t mean that!”

“You say sorry to much stop being such a whimp.”

“Hush you”

“Hey don’t hush me!”

“Please let’s not fight. You want to meet everyone right?”

“Right.” He clears his throat “Hello all! Please don’t be shy we won’t hurt you! Well.. not on purpose…”

((Hello all!!! Welcome to my Bomberman oc ask blog!! I look forward to meeting you all and I hope we can be friends! Swamp bomber is a creation of mine and he would love to get to know you all! Ask away and only rules is keep it PG and we have the right to chose if we will or will not respond))

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Magnet!!! Is that really you?? Oh it's been so long, hiii!!

He bristles, narrowing his eyes and pointing directly at you.

Suddenly smirking, he allows himself to relax. Placing a hand on his chest in a grand gesture, he proclaims:

((Transparent angry pointing Magnet under the cut!! Just in case anyone wanted it pffhsjdjf-)):

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Brain's Rules and disclaimers

"Rules first, i'll keep them simple for a creature like you."

♢ this is based on @mutedeclipse 's violet jewel brain bomber, vai for short. This entails heavy headcanon and made up shit usage.

♢ Keep all asks sfw. Suggestive asks welcome, thirst is also fine, but anything explicit will result in a block, we dont do that here.

♢ ...magic. Be reasonable with it. Anything deemed too invasive by the blog runner will be discarded from my ask box

♢ spamming will result in a block

"and now.. a few disclaimers from mutedeclipse."

♢ this is my first rp blog! Im not the most versed in this sort of deal.. god have mercy on me

♢ Brain is a bit of a manipulative prick, i tend write him as such. Please keep this in mind!

♢ i may bring in others from his universe if asks are relevant to them. Otherwise its just vai :}

♢ art imminent. Not on every ask tho god i learned my lesson

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Dress up as a sailor moon character (who is your favourite 👀)

“Bomber Magnet Power, Make Up!!!”

(His favourite would be Yaten from the Sailor Starlights! Not only is Yaten highly revered and adored, he also has a cool personality! The two of them also share a few things in common: one of them being that they’re both the shortest in their group, the other being that they’re both former baddies!)

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It all happened too quickly. For a moment, one glorious moment, Magnet thought for sure that Lighto would’ve tumbled down with the chair and crashed onto the floor like the worm he was.

Instead, however…

Magnet made the fatal mistake of looking up, only to see the lightning mastermind smirking down upon him. Lighto’s words hit him like a tidal wave as Magnet’s eyes turn as wide as saucers. He shrieks in sudden fear.

He just barely has enough time to instinctively summon a bomb.

Time seems to slow down. He squeezes his eyes shut and braces for impact. Still, Lighto falls. A chorus of calls from outside can be heard as the seconds count themselves down.

Three…

Two..

One.

Boom!!!

"Why are you short...?" - asked the mastermind as he was standing on a high chair, looking down at Magnet

“I’M NOT SHORT!!!” Magnet yells up at the mastermind, throwing his arms up in the air out of indignation.

He narrows his eyes in a glare before raising his voice again, “Why are you such a worm?!”

Magnet was fuming. How dare this Phantom, rubbing his stupid crazy tallness in his face! Magnet will show him!

“Take this!” He kicks the high chair out from underneath the mastermind.

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"Why are you short...?" - asked the mastermind as he was standing on a high chair, looking down at Magnet

“I’M NOT SHORT!!!” Magnet yells up at the mastermind, throwing his arms up in the air out of indignation.

He narrows his eyes in a glare before raising his voice again, “Why are you such a worm?!”

Magnet was fuming. How dare this Phantom, rubbing his stupid crazy tallness in his face! Magnet will show him!

“Take this!” He kicks the high chair out from underneath the mastermind.

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An angry red blush colours his face. For Magnet to fall like that, not once but twice now.. how humiliating.

He slaps the other’s hand away and gets up on his own. “I’m fine!”

Desperate to regain some semblance of security, he gingerly shuffles his way over to the seat behind him and hastily puts his own boots back on, blinking back tears that threaten to form.

Once he’s wearing his own boots again, he then storms up to Vic Viper, glaring at him all the while.

[Starter for @magnificentlymagnet]

~Vic Viper's POV~

I stared as I saw some short-looking bomber was looking around in the clothing section of this mall.

I was lucky enough to get a day-off for today, so why not spend some free time on Planet Bomber while I'm at it?

Part of me wanted to chuckle over how this little guy was trying on different platform-like shoes. But, That'd be rude of me.

...Which can be said the same with me making eye contact.