Coming up to me with his large blade at hand, looking at me as if I failed a very big exam (Which I already did back at the real world) swaying his head from side to side he said "Such a shame, I thought you improved." Raising his baneful blade in the air and before he thought of killing me he said "Too bad I have to kill you." And there it went, his blade went through my flesh and bones, and there I lay, lifeless, not a word but breathing my last breaths. Tommy came though the doors slamming it seeing me lifeless on the ground he peeled his eyes as if I peeled a banana "Oh my. This is not good." And there on The First Creation left not a trail, but that of laughter.
Part 7: The Day Ultronia Lost
There Max and Tommy were, carrying my coffin, almost bursting into tears, but they wouldn't want to make my body more dead than it was. Max said a few words of memorization "He was so young, he had so many more creations to make." Tommy did nothing but nod. They had a special grave for me, a smelly cellar, which had my own staff on the top, knowing that I was a very good man. Max smelled the worst oder, like rotten eggs and a pork chop (uncooked) left out on the sun for a year, and the worst, sweaty joggers (I know) Max said "Out of all the places we could have chosen, you chose here?" Tommy gave him a smile gratitude to Max and told him "Yes, and old smelly cellar." Knowing that none were here and back at the lair, he had very strange remarks for that one he asked "Where are the others." Max knew that one of them was Amy back home he said "Back home crying"
Inside the Realm of Rejection, we see that The First Creation has laid his eyes on my Triple Matter Staff, his only "matter" to attend to was killing me for the staff and now he just did "Ahh yes finally." Holding the staff and feeling its power which makes a zapping sound which gives more energy than that of an average human. Looking at the not so potential power of my own thing, he made a plan "Now I must destroy every memory of The Grand Creator. FOREVER!" Zapping up a very dark portal.
In DTS. Jason and Bob hadn't heard recent news of me. He thinks and knows that something is wrong "Bob, is it me or is something wrong?" Bob just really don't know how Jason has really odd things going through his head "I guess it's just you sir. your 54 years old."
Part 7: The Day Ultronia Lost
There Max and Tommy were, carrying my coffin, almost bursting into tears, but they wouldn't want to make my body more dead than it was. Max said a few words of memorization "He was so young, he had so many more creations to make." Tommy did nothing but nod. They had a special grave for me, a smelly cellar, which had my own staff on the top, knowing that I was a very good man. Max smelled the worst oder, like rotten eggs and a pork chop (uncooked) left out on the sun for a year, and the worst, sweaty joggers (I know) Max said "Out of all the places we could have chosen, you chose here?" Tommy gave him a smile gratitude to Max and told him "Yes, and old smelly cellar." Knowing that none were here and back at the lair, he had very strange remarks for that one he asked "Where are the others." Max knew that one of them was Amy back home he said "Back home crying"
Inside the Realm of Rejection, we see that The First Creation has laid his eyes on my Triple Matter Staff, his only "matter" to attend to was killing me for the staff and now he just did "Ahh yes finally." Holding the staff and feeling its power which makes a zapping sound which gives more energy than that of an average human. Looking at the not so potential power of my own thing, he made a plan "Now I must destroy every memory of The Grand Creator. FOREVER!" Zapping up a very dark portal.
In DTS. Jason and Bob hadn't heard recent news of me. He thinks and knows that something is wrong "Bob, is it me or is something wrong?" Bob just really don't know how Jason has really odd things going through his head "I guess it's just you sir. your 54 years old."
