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There I was, almost drowning in gooey intoxicated fusion matter, it was boiling around my feets, destroying the last clean pair of jeans I had, the one that Ma gave me before Pa and her went into hiding, left me to rot here outside, in this war.
Not everyday that aliens come from above, tear out our homes, devour our electronics and make me get missions from a blue blob and talking dogs.
I am getting off track! Remind me when I do that! So then, I stood up, I looked Fuse into his red diabolic little eyes, I spit in his eye
~ Spat
What?
~ It’s spat in his eyes. Not spit. Past tense dummy
Anyway, before I was mildly obnoxiously interrupted by the pirate with the braids in the back, Fuse was furiously roaring to the skies, suddenly the one and only Samurai Jack landed right next to me, he grabbed my hand to took me to cover behind a fusion spawner-thingy, it felt bleak as soldiers to cower from that monstrosity behind his own weapons of mass destruction, I wanted to fight, I wanted to burn down his entire lair! I had given a glare toward Jack
~ The Samurai Jack, your buddy, yeah right (A female voice from the crowd whined)
QUIET! Jack reeked from fusion matter, I took a good look at his neck, he had burn wounds from those pesky Terra Claws, the fusions there were wild and different from what you expect, they were hungrier, passionate about fighting us like it’s a game for them!
Can you believe those monstrous begins fight us as it is all some video-game?!
I knew Jack was on his edge, nearly consumed by the slow beating of his heart, I needed to get us out of there to treat my friend right! He’s a war hero yo! He needed a better end than this! So I grabbed his sword, the one that was forged by the gods to slay evil and I charged forward, lifted the sword, in one throw, only one, I managed to struck Fuse’s brain. He splattered around and I am sure I witnessed fusion tears somewhere when he fell to the ground. A large “BOOM” was heard all around the lair, I managed to grab out Jack’s sword yet again and slayed through fuse’s minions my way out of there, Jack held in my arms. Fuse’s screams roamed!
Then I thought that I should really pass on my story to you, younglings, that you’ll know what great soldiers are made of. Do the same as I did, fight for your heroes! For your ideals!

I finished my monologue, a class sized worth of pesky little children sat in front of me
sitting quieting and drooling, those little minds didn’t hear my great story?
I sat there, in the stage built from card boxes and wooden planks, I looked at my mission giver, Eddy, he had a beret for some reason, he ran upstairs to the stage.
~ Alrighty folks, I told you all we will get Samurai Jack’s friend.
He was sweaty, I don’t get it, my story was perfect.
~ It says on the brochure that Samurai Jack will be here! He’s a fraud! I want my money back!

Father, the pitched black villain shouted from far behind. I gave a glance at Eddy as he shouted back at the man “Father you live under my castle, under my rules, no refunds!”
I knew to get off the stage when fireballs began to pass through the heads of toddlers.
I gently made my way back, Eddy will pay me my part in due time, but now he is a bit, heated.
It was a late evening, not really a time when the so called soldiers of this war are out, I guess even war has curfew. I parked my SCAMPER outside the comically enormous giant plank doors, I always get a feeling they watch me. I hope the Urban Rangers went asleep already, it’s not easy living through this war with a stolen vehicle. But home is what I make it to be, isn’t it?

My own little SCAMPER, my scam!
It was the only place I could relax in, the walls that kept me sane, or at least the sanest I can be around here. When I “borrowed” it from the KND I merely got two benches and a steering wheel, they were real cheap on the pillows! But when the war started and many shops went for, extreme sales, literally walk in and take stuff for free and no one in the counter , I filled the benches with enough pillows, bed sheets and rugs to fill an entire camp of Urban Rangers, I also had a small fridge, filled with Pepsi and some goodies, TV was on as there was yet another documentary about the war, it just celebrated its second year, our second year of constant fear, families torn apart, children fighting mashed up mutant-aliens just for the sport of it, I try to not think of the war while I am here, honestly I think I gave up about ideals and taking down Fuse when Megas was destroyed. The show didn’t help either, a new generation of troops, that’s just great.
It takes me back to when the war star~
~Great show there, buddy
A female voice tainted in a cheer of mockery cut out my thoughts, I took a look around
~ Close the door! Close the door now!
I saw on her expression she freaked a bit, she quickly rushed for me and closed the shuttle. Finally no surprises, I took a breathe to relax. Then I glanced over the intruder, she was kinda beautiful; She had green eyes and they really matched her candy pirate uniform, what? Even guys can notice these things. She supported long pair of grey jeans, black shiny hair which was self-braided, in two sides, her skin tone was tanned, to be expected from someone who probably in the front desk of a pirate ship everyday. Wait she’s moving her lips I need to listen to them.
~ And that’s why I think you can assist me
~Sorry say again
She seems irritated
~ From when to speak?
~ Ugh… I kinda lost you in “shut the door”
She face palmed, I actually get that a lot from people so I am not excited anymore. Although, I think I need to give an explanation.
~ Sorry sometime I am just beeping out of existence, the world moves without me and I return to new realities.
~I see, may I sit?
She asked, quite embarrassed I presume, she got a bit red and frowned but I got a sense she really want to sit and work this conversation out, I moved my dirty sheets aside and let her sit on my bed while I leaned on my bench. She had a sore low voice when she talked to me
~ I saw your show down in Eddy’s little scheme, I did some digging and I found out about you a bit.
I wanted to dig my own grave that second, I really don’t like talking about my past
~ I really don’t like talking about my past
~Yea~Yeah I realized that, being a rogue soldier and all, but and it’s a big but...
Now I want to chuckle but I can’t because there’s a lady here and that joke is stupid, I need to look smart! I must look smart!
~ I know you take missions only to profit nowadays, you’re not collecting nanos, you have disconnected from Nanocom and Dexlab’s database, to this war you don’t exist at all.
~Your point, lady?
~ That’s perfect.
I raised an eyebrow, that’s a first.
~ I know it sounds stupid, but we live in a world where I just fought three chainsaw connected with a hose and green liquid tried to eat my head. Everything is stupid.
~ Again, your point lady?
~ My adoptive father, Stickybeard down Candy’s lane is in grave danger.
Okay I am taking all of this back, she’s a daughter of a criminal I must not support her!
~ Before you run your mind with any perception about SB, he is actually a pretty good and caring dad, but that’s not the point! I think there is a fusion version of me trying to take me down.
Now I can chuckle
~Myths. It’s probably just a decoy.
~ I saw her with my own eyes!
~ So fix your eyes! There were zero interactions with self-fusion in the past two years, Dexlab assured its troops that their uniform covered and cleaned pieces of DNA when thrown or lost in battle, thus no way Fuse will make a personal expectation just to hunt you down. What’s so special with you anyway?
She looked down, I believe it’s a tear, please don’t her tear down here in front of me I can’t handle it, I can’t handle emotions. She stopped, snipping back her tears and facing me directly.
~ Dexlab won’t support my claims without proof, I have no single idea why Fuse following me and no soldier will help me, they all say I am delusional and egotistical for bringing this subject up. I can pay if you want, come to patrol with me, when she arrives help me capture her...It...Whatever.
~Hmm… So you want me to help you contain an highly toxic monster to just prove a point?
~Yes
~ I am not bought easily, you know?
~ 150 taros and whatever my adoptive father loots from the KND in his next attack
~ It’s a deal!
I reached for an handshake, if we are going to work like professional we should act like ones.
~Name’s Root, what yours?
~ You can call me Peace, it’s ironic… I know

Description
There I was, almost drowning in gooey intoxicated fusion matter, it was boiling around my feets, destroying the last clean pair of jeans I had, the one that Ma gave me before Pa and her went into hiding, left me to rot here outside, in this war.
Not everyday that aliens come from above, tear out our homes, devour our electronics and make me get missions from a blue blob and talking dogs.
I am getting off track! Remind me when I do that! So then, I stood up, I looked Fuse into his red diabolic little eyes, I spit in his eye
~ Spat
What?
~ It’s spat in his eyes. Not spit. Past tense dummy
Anyway, before I was mildly obnoxiously interrupted by the pirate with the braids in the back, Fuse was furiously roaring to the skies, suddenly the one and only Samurai Jack landed right next to me, he grabbed my hand to took me to cover behind a fusion spawner-thingy, it felt bleak as soldiers to cower from that monstrosity behind his own weapons of mass destruction, I wanted to fight, I wanted to burn down his entire lair! I had given a glare toward Jack
~ The Samurai Jack, your buddy, yeah right (A female voice from the crowd whined)
QUIET! Jack reeked from fusion matter, I took a good look at his neck, he had burn wounds from those pesky Terra Claws, the fusions there were wild and different from what you expect, they were hungrier, passionate about fighting us like it’s a game for them!
Can you believe those monstrous begins fight us as it is all some video-game?!
I knew Jack was on his edge, nearly consumed by the slow beating of his heart, I needed to get us out of there to treat my friend right! He’s a war hero yo! He needed a better end than this! So I grabbed his sword, the one that was forged by the gods to slay evil and I charged forward, lifted the sword, in one throw, only one, I managed to struck Fuse’s brain. He splattered around and I am sure I witnessed fusion tears somewhere when he fell to the ground. A large “BOOM” was heard all around the lair, I managed to grab out Jack’s sword yet again and slayed through fuse’s minions my way out of there, Jack held in my arms. Fuse’s screams roamed!
Then I thought that I should really pass on my story to you, younglings, that you’ll know what great soldiers are made of. Do the same as I did, fight for your heroes! For your ideals!

I finished my monologue, a class sized worth of pesky little children sat in front of me
sitting quieting and drooling, those little minds didn’t hear my great story?
I sat there, in the stage built from card boxes and wooden planks, I looked at my mission giver, Eddy, he had a beret for some reason, he ran upstairs to the stage.
~ Alrighty folks, I told you all we will get Samurai Jack’s friend.
He was sweaty, I don’t get it, my story was perfect.
~ It says on the brochure that Samurai Jack will be here! He’s a fraud! I want my money back!

Father, the pitched black villain shouted from far behind. I gave a glance at Eddy as he shouted back at the man “Father you live under my castle, under my rules, no refunds!”
I knew to get off the stage when fireballs began to pass through the heads of toddlers.
I gently made my way back, Eddy will pay me my part in due time, but now he is a bit, heated.
It was a late evening, not really a time when the so called soldiers of this war are out, I guess even war has curfew. I parked my SCAMPER outside the comically enormous giant plank doors, I always get a feeling they watch me. I hope the Urban Rangers went asleep already, it’s not easy living through this war with a stolen vehicle. But home is what I make it to be, isn’t it?

My own little SCAMPER, my scam!
It was the only place I could relax in, the walls that kept me sane, or at least the sanest I can be around here. When I “borrowed” it from the KND I merely got two benches and a steering wheel, they were real cheap on the pillows! But when the war started and many shops went for, extreme sales, literally walk in and take stuff for free and no one in the counter , I filled the benches with enough pillows, bed sheets and rugs to fill an entire camp of Urban Rangers, I also had a small fridge, filled with Pepsi and some goodies, TV was on as there was yet another documentary about the war, it just celebrated its second year, our second year of constant fear, families torn apart, children fighting mashed up mutant-aliens just for the sport of it, I try to not think of the war while I am here, honestly I think I gave up about ideals and taking down Fuse when Megas was destroyed. The show didn’t help either, a new generation of troops, that’s just great.
It takes me back to when the war star~
~Great show there, buddy
A female voice tainted in a cheer of mockery cut out my thoughts, I took a look around
~ Close the door! Close the door now!
I saw on her expression she freaked a bit, she quickly rushed for me and closed the shuttle. Finally no surprises, I took a breathe to relax. Then I glanced over the intruder, she was kinda beautiful; She had green eyes and they really matched her candy pirate uniform, what? Even guys can notice these things. She supported long pair of grey jeans, black shiny hair which was self-braided, in two sides, her skin tone was tanned, to be expected from someone who probably in the front desk of a pirate ship everyday. Wait she’s moving her lips I need to listen to them.
~ And that’s why I think you can assist me
~Sorry say again
She seems irritated
~ From when to speak?
~ Ugh… I kinda lost you in “shut the door”
She face palmed, I actually get that a lot from people so I am not excited anymore. Although, I think I need to give an explanation.
~ Sorry sometime I am just beeping out of existence, the world moves without me and I return to new realities.
~I see, may I sit?
She asked, quite embarrassed I presume, she got a bit red and frowned but I got a sense she really want to sit and work this conversation out, I moved my dirty sheets aside and let her sit on my bed while I leaned on my bench. She had a sore low voice when she talked to me
~ I saw your show down in Eddy’s little scheme, I did some digging and I found out about you a bit.
I wanted to dig my own grave that second, I really don’t like talking about my past
~ I really don’t like talking about my past
~Yea~Yeah I realized that, being a rogue soldier and all, but and it’s a big but...
Now I want to chuckle but I can’t because there’s a lady here and that joke is stupid, I need to look smart! I must look smart!
~ I know you take missions only to profit nowadays, you’re not collecting nanos, you have disconnected from Nanocom and Dexlab’s database, to this war you don’t exist at all.
~Your point, lady?
~ That’s perfect.
I raised an eyebrow, that’s a first.
~ I know it sounds stupid, but we live in a world where I just fought three chainsaw connected with a hose and green liquid tried to eat my head. Everything is stupid.
~ Again, your point lady?
~ My adoptive father, Stickybeard down Candy’s lane is in grave danger.
Okay I am taking all of this back, she’s a daughter of a criminal I must not support her!
~ Before you run your mind with any perception about SB, he is actually a pretty good and caring dad, but that’s not the point! I think there is a fusion version of me trying to take me down.
Now I can chuckle
~Myths. It’s probably just a decoy.
~ I saw her with my own eyes!
~ So fix your eyes! There were zero interactions with self-fusion in the past two years, Dexlab assured its troops that their uniform covered and cleaned pieces of DNA when thrown or lost in battle, thus no way Fuse will make a personal expectation just to hunt you down. What’s so special with you anyway?
She looked down, I believe it’s a tear, please don’t her tear down here in front of me I can’t handle it, I can’t handle emotions. She stopped, snipping back her tears and facing me directly.
~ Dexlab won’t support my claims without proof, I have no single idea why Fuse following me and no soldier will help me, they all say I am delusional and egotistical for bringing this subject up. I can pay if you want, come to patrol with me, when she arrives help me capture her...It...Whatever.
~Hmm… So you want me to help you contain an highly toxic monster to just prove a point?
~Yes
~ I am not bought easily, you know?
~ 150 taros and whatever my adoptive father loots from the KND in his next attack
~ It’s a deal!
I reached for an handshake, if we are going to work like professional we should act like ones.
~Name’s Root, what yours?
~ You can call me Peace, it’s ironic… I know