The PropositionTeam Terrene stared speechless at the face of the Masked Mobian. Timber could only utter the words: "Who – who are you…?" to the grim image of himself."To put it simply, Timber," said the wolf in a deep, oily voice, "I am you." Timber was taken aback yet again to this statement."That's insane!" bellowed Bayonet, "How can you be Timber if he's standing right next to us!?" The dark wolf gave Bayonet a malicious glare and before anyone could properly react, he shot a red electric bolt out of his hand directed at Bayonet. Timber instinctively drew out an ice-sword and blocked the surge. He felt the current run down his blade to his
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