Yandere Alfimi x Male Reader x Yandere Excellen

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*zap*

Excellen: I'm here!

Gacchan: Go with (y/n) to intervene the incoming threat, I'll monitor it from here!

Excellen: OK! (Going together with (y/n)? It's like dream come true, yay!)

(y/n): (I hope her flirts are gonna backfire just as usual..)

Boarding their respective mechs, (y/n) and Excellen kinda had a stare-off at each other for a brief moment before launching into battle.

Boarding their respective mechs, (y/n) and Excellen kinda had a stare-off at each other for a brief moment before launching into battle

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(I've decided to use a Frame Arms as your mech instead of anything that's from the anime)

(y/n): (y/n) (l/n), Zelfikar, taking off!

Excellen: Excellen Browning, Weißritter, launching~!

Excellen: Excellen Browning, Weißritter, launching~!

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(The Weißritter)

Now flying into the night skies, (y/n) and Excellen finds themselves with a dangerous foe, whose machine is made of organic matter.

This machine, Persönlichkeit, is piloted by Alfimi herself. Feeling strange connections to both (y/n) and Excellen, a new objective then surfaces for her, filling her with DETERMINATION.

Alfimi: Target, confirmed...

(y/n): Here it comes! Excellen, covering fire!

Excellen: Aye aye sir! (Anything for my beloved...!)

With her usual cheerful tone and self, Excellen fires away at the organic mecha only to realize it can teleport. Alfimi teleported towards (y/n)'s direction and instantly engaged in close combat with his Zelfikar.

Alfimi: (y/n)... (l/n)...

(y/n): Huh? How did you know my name?

Alfimi: I know you for long time...

(y/n): Alien languange, anyone? Duh.

Excellen: This feeling... why does this remind me of something?

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