{so, I made it a bit differently but it's still the same. <3}

(YOU'RE 1X1X1X1)

Another round, another killing for you. As you wandered around the place, looking for survivors until you found chance who soon spotted you and tried to shoot you only for his gun to explode in his face, making it easier for you to kill him.

as there were still three survivors left, you used your vaenomshanks to stab yourself and summon your clones who you call "lil demons."

the minions quickly exclaimed random gibberish like "oi, oi!" Or "kill them! Kill them all!" You were ready to order them until you heard someone behind you.

you did care for your minions, turning around you see your creator, Shedletsky standing in front of you with his sword out.

"You really need to stop killing us, 1x!"

He said as he took a step foward and you just scoffed, clearly not listening to him as Shedletsky gets annoying and just decided to use your mother as advantage.

"Okay, do you want me to call your mother!?"

hearing him mention calling your mother, Brighteyes startled you as you jumped back with a loud but at the same time quiet "NO!" And Shedletsky snickered, knowing how much of a 'mama's boy' you are.

Shedletsky was about to say something else when he heard a twig snap behind him, looking behind, he also jumped back in a bit of fear.

"Call me for what?"

Brighteyes asked as she looked at Shedletsky with narrowed eyes before looking at you, her gaze softening at seeing her child all grown up.

"OH!.. Brighteyes, my love.."

Shedletsky said nervously as Brighteyes soon averted her gaze from him and looked at you, who pulled the clones behind yourself, ready to protect your minions.