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Bee had slowly wandered away from their father.
“This is so boring.” They complained out loud. “Dad is with…Telamon looking for that dude.” They turned around, to see Telamon flirting with Builderman. “Ever since Mom died, I feel like they have been way more gay…” Bee mumbled under their breath. They kept walking, using their spear to slice away at vegetation. “This is a really dense forest.” They felt like they had only walked a couple steps, but when they turned around, they realized that they couldn’t see Builderman anymore. “Weird. I’m not that deep in, am I?” They mumbled before walking forward. It was so serene in there, it calmed all thoughts Bee had. They sat down in the grass, and closed their eyes, listening to the leaves rustle.
They sat there, drifting into a half sleep, before hearing a crack. They snapped out of it, perking up. They grabbed their spear slightly, as they stood up. Another crack. They whipped around, to be face to face with someone they didn’t recognize. He had a red…mask? Covering his face, red horns, and a scowl. His lower body seemed to be an endless galaxy that Bee could get lost in. Most importantly, he had a hammer. And that hammer gave off so much 2x2 energy, Bee got dizzy. “You shouldn’t have that.” Bee stated, glancing towards the hammer.
“Says who?” His voice seemed to be wrapped in millions, deep and menacing.
“The admin of creation and crystals.” Bee announced back. They weren’t known for being the admin of creation, that was their father, Builderman.
“You Admins don't scare me.”
“How did you get that hammer?” Bee cut straight to the chase, “that hammer is obviously blessed by 2x2.” He seemed shocked.
“You know 2x2?” He lowered his hammer.
“I think you are the one my father is looking for…” Bee softly said, as if they were soothing an animal.
“NO!” He barked, seeming scared. He pulled his hammer back up to defend himself. Bee lifted up their spear in response. “You are just more of that filthy admin swine!” He spat admin like it was a slur, before lunging at Bee. They flew upwards to dodge, switching the position of the spear, stabbing him through the cape, pinning him down. But it seemed to…hurt?
“Is that like… a part of you?” Bee asked hesitantly.
“Why would I tell you?!”
“Because if it is, and if I'm hurting you, I’ll stop.” He seemed to hesitate, before answering,
“It is.”
“Okay. Then I'm going to take my spear out, don't even think about trying to hurt me, though.” Bee pulled out their spear, and as they did, he took his hammer and rammed it into their leg. They exclaimed, before taking their spear and pinning him down, the spear at his neck. Telamon and Builderman ran through the clearing,
“Bee!” Builderman exclaimed, before recognizing the person Bee was pinning down, “Mr. Doombringer?”
“Please don’t tell me this is the guy you were looking for.” Bee groaned, before being hauled off Doom.
“Yeah, and that's how we met.” Doom said, sipping his tea.
“WHAT?!” Clockwork exclaimed, looking at Bee. “So, when you first met Bee, you beat them up??? You beat up my creator??” Clockwork looked… betrayed?
“Yep.” Bee said, before poking Clockwork. “Big guy wasn’t always this nice to me.” Doom just nodded in reply before setting his cup down. “I gave him a concussion one time.”
“WHAT??”