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Hyperlaser tilts his head slightly, listening harder now, trying to catch the melody as it unfurls through the haze.
It’s a love song.
Better yet— A slow dance.
Noticing the shift in him, Katana tilts his head, leaning slightly as he looks toward Hyperlaser, his attention settling fully on him.
“Well?”
“…Well, what?”
“May I have this dance, Hyperlaser?”
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08 May 2026
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“Medkit, for your crimes against the inphernals of the factions, that include but are not limited to, Aiding and abetting, Burglary, Fraud and involuntary manslaughter, the court of Banland herby sentences you to…”
Medkit stared up at the judge with a blank expression, hearing the charges against him fall onto his ears. He wasn’t proud of the things he did for the church, the things they made him do, but he supposed he did them anyways, and that adds up.
He probably could have gotten away with it too, if he had just stayed with the church, instead of running away and getting arrested so they wouldn’t find him. Prison was far better than death, at least he’d get to live without being constantly used and made to do the church’s dirty work.
At least he’d get to live.
“...Death by the electric chair.”
What.
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Bookmarked by nellyfizz
16 Nov 2025
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Katana paused, thinking about what to say. He began carefully. “Considering what you've done to that man, that you could have easily killed, I believe that you are not… Tainted, and would fight for justice if the opportunity was brought to you. I've also seen how you act in the Flipside Brothers Competition. I believe you would be a good ally to have by my side.”
Hyperlaser and Katana and meet. Hyperlaser and Katana bond. Hypertana is REAL
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10 Sep 2024
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Hyperlaser and Katana have a nice night together at Hyperlaser's place.
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It's five years after the Faction War, and Banhammer's life is comfortable. Being the Warden has its perks. Those perks include the ablity to go after violent criminals, and personally bring justice. Never being questioned by mortals, at least to his face, is another. He's never had to worry about anything except running the Banlands. His reputation is at stake, though, when he hears rumors of a growing cult within Lost Temple. How lucky it is that rumors of a rapidly growing drug ring within the faction have given him the perfect excuse to make a visit.
Working title: Banhammer's Terrible Horrible No Good Very Bad Day
Edited regularly, updates sometimes. This won't be an abandoned fic if I have anything to say about it.
And yes, this is indeed the third time I've changed the description. It'll probably change again as things develop.Bookmarked by nellyfizz
16 Aug 2025

