[for the nxt 6 mths or so, they went to all the planets Hater had conquered to liberate them. They all, one way or another, almost always asked them to do them favours like the King did in tht first planet Hater liberated. On their final planet to liberate, they were told to defeat a notorious troublemaker who took control of the south side of the planet]
Peepers: I swear to grob, I am gonna smack the nxt person who asks us to do them a favour [trekking breathlessly thru the mountainous terrain to get to the south side]
Wander: Aww, it's not so bad. Look at the amazing terrain, the nature. Doesn't it refresh u?
Peepers: Bite me, furball >:C
Sylvia: Hey, watch it. >:c
Hater: (phew)
Peepers: > : P Hmph!
Wander: Ooh, guys, I think I see the ruins where they said the troublemaker resides [points at the ancient ruins up ahead]
Hater: (nod) That's the place then. (starts walking over)
[there was obnoxious singing coming from inside the ruins]
Wander: [hears it n perked up] (idea) Hey! I recognize that voice! [rushed ahead of everyone into the ruins]
Peepers: :O Oi! Furball!! (facepalm)
Sylvia: ^^;; Maybe we should let him handle this one.
Hater: :o
Wander: [runs in at top speed until he reached wat looks like a crumbling throne room] Bradley~~ I knew I recognized that voice!! :D
Hater: Wait... :| Brad Starlight??
Peepers: Who? :^)
Wander: OMG, it's been so long~ Wat r u doing here, Bradley? :D
Brad: (turns to them) :^) Oh, hey furball. :| And Boney.
Hater: >:C
Wander: We're here to look for a troublemaker who is ruling this part of the planet. Hv u seen him? :)
Peepers: I hv a feeling they meant him, furball -__-
Brad: :| Troublemaker? I'm just being the Hero.
Hater: :^) Right...
Peepers: Reli now? A "hero" tht goes ard terrorizing the locals, being a public menace n demanding them to pay u tribute for ur so-called "heroic acts"? Yeah, sure, some hero u are |-(
Wander: Ehh? Wat silly stuff hv u been up to again, Bradley?
Brad: What does it matter to you?
Hater: :| Enough that they want you out of here.
Sylvia: :| Yeah, start scraming, mama boy.
Wander: There must be a good reason for wat ur doing
Peepers: Yeah, sure, a "good reason" |-( Stop being such a bleeding heart, furball
Brad: These people could use a hero like me! :D
Hater: :^) As if.
Wander: Why do u think so? U do know this planet is under Hatey, right?
Brad: :| What, he's not even a hero.
Hater: Yeah, well... I'm done being a bad guy!
Brad: :o
Wander: He's right. He's retired, n he's supposed to liberate this planet, n they said their condition is tht we get rid of u, so...
Peepers: So beat it, mama boy, before we fry ur ass outta here
Brad: :P Like you can make me leave~
Hater: (lights up his hands) (evil) Wanna bet?
Wander: Wait, pls, no, don't fight. There must be a peaceful way outta this
Peepers: Wen was the last time anything we do for favours these days r peaceful? U should learn that lesson by now [brandished his gun]
Brad: (wields his sword) Bring it!
Hater: (evil) Hater number 1 Supe- (suddenly made a hard jolt) Ugh!
Wander: Hatey...?
Peepers: [had a bad feeling abt it] U better sit this one out, sir. I'll handle this brute
Hater: N-no, I can- (made another hard jolt) (doh)
Brad: ?? The flarp...?
Wander: [runs to him, reaching out to him] Hatey, r u oka-- Aahh!! [another jolt from Hater sent green flares n sparks exploding out of his body, slightly burning Wander]
Peepers: Sir! Furball! [catches Wander as he fell backwards]
Sylvia: :O Whoa, easy, Hater.
Hater: (breathed hard)
Brad: ...Did I miss something here?? (was completely confused)
Wander: [was out cold from tht sudden explosion]
Peepers: It's none of ur concern! R u leaving or not?!
Sylvia: :( Wander!
Brad: ... (puts away his sword and kneels down to Hater) Boney? You okay there?
Hater: (doh) It...it hurts...!!
Peepers: We better get them both bk to the mothership [shoves Brad away n helps him up]
Wander: [groaned a little bit wen he was carried into Sylvia's arms, bt other than tht, he was still unconscious]
Sylvia: :( I got you, buddy.
Hater: Ugh...
Brad: ... (also assists helping Hater up)
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