[the signal soon led Hater to the palace]
Hater: [ignoring the fact tht he was closing in to a palace, he just crashed thru the wall, landing his ship in the throne room. He then rushed out to the ship entrance n opened the hatch] Troops! Go, go, go!
Watchdogs: (rush out with weapons)
Hater: [flared his powers as he jumped out as well] U stay here, furball. U, Westley, keep him company!
Brad: Yeah, princess. I think its best u stay here [brandished out his sword]
Wander: :( (worried about both of them)
Brad: I'll be bk before u knw it [gives Wander a peck on the cheek before leaving]
Hater: [didn't see tht as he head out first, then came bk a few moments later n gives Wander a peck on the other cheek as well] If u leave this ship, I'll smack u till nxt week. Got it? [leaves again]
Wander: :$ ... (sighed) :(
[everyone spread out to find Peepers n Sylvia, fighting guards n soldiers n whoevr was in the palace along the way, bt they were nowhere to be found]
Hater: Dammit, where the hell r they?
Brad: Maybe we should ask one of the guys here
???: ...n...no more... ;(
Brad: Wait, did u hear that?
Hater: Hear wat?
???: I can't...anymore...please... ;(
Brad: It's coming frm outside [ran towards the sound, looked out the window n gasped]
Hater: Wat? Wat is it?
Brad: [pointed at a far distance in the town square, where all the royals n the citizens there were watching as Sylvia n Peepers were inside a glass container, being oogled at as they were forced to perform sex for them to see]
Peepers: ;( (was a sobbing mess)
Sylvia: [was also a sobbing mess, completely covered in Peepers' essence as her heat has yet to subside from the drugs the King gave her, her hole still twitching with need]
Hater: Tht motherfucking... Troops! Head to the town square!
Peepers: >////< A-ahh!!~
[Brad n Hater led the troops as they made their way to the town square]
King: [brandished out their sword, was prepared to decapitate them as they were getting bored of the show]
Peepers: ;( (sobbed) ...Sy-Sylvia...
Sylvia: P... Peepers... [pants as she tried to reach him]
Hater: [has arrived in the town square in the nick of time] Troops, charge~~!!!
Watchdogs: (charge into battle)
[the ppl didn't see them coming as hundreds of Watchdogs charged at them, slaughtering them all]
Brad: Hang on! I'll get u out! [raised his hilt of the sword to smash the glass container]
Hater: [was raining hell on the royals, particularly the King n Queen] How dare u do this to my friends? How dare u?! [slammed his sparked claws onto them, making them shriek]
Peepers: S-sir...?
Brad: Relax. We gotcha. Someone help me with Sylvia! [took off his cape n draped it over her to give her some decency, then took off his shirt to wrap it ard Peepers]
Watchdog: (ran up to help him out)
Hater: Ur finished, u hear me? U n ur filthy planet are finished! [burned the King n Queen's faces before he kicked them dwn n turned to Brad] Let's get bk to the ship! I'm gonna blow this fucking planet to kingdom come!
Watchdogs: (hurry back)
Peepers: (trembled all over)
Brad: [carries Peepers close n followed behind Hater n the troops] Easy does it, ur free now. It's gonna be OK
Sylvia: [groaning as she was being carried by a bunch of Watchdogs bk to the ship]
Peepers: (sniffled) :(
[they all soon made their way to the ship, where Westley n Wander were waiting]
Hater: [stomps into the ship, making his way to the wheel as the last of the troops made it bk in before he closed the hatch]
Brad: Medic! We need a medic here!
Wander: :O
Peepers: (sobbed quietly)
Medics: [soon came to take Peepers n Sylvia away]
Hater: [drove the ship out of the planet, then armed his ship with the big destruction beam he had n aimed it at the planet] Eat laser, shitheads [fired the shot n blew the planet up]
Watchdogs: :D
Brad: Woah~ [held onto something as the tremors shook the ship]
Wander: (also held on) >< ... (the tremors somehow made him feel queasy)
Hater: [watches as the planet exploded n crumbled into smithereens] That'll teach u to mess with my friends
Brad: Well u sure showed them, that's for sure
Wander: (shook off the feeling) ... :( (looked at Brad)
Brad: U OK, princess? [put his hand on his bk]
Wander: (nod)
Hater: [after a long silence] ... we're taking a break. No conquering until Commander Peepers n Sylvia has recuperated from their ordeal. We're going on shore leave. Understand, troops?
Watchdogs: Yes Lord Hater, sir.
Brad: Where do u plan on shore leave?
Hater: Anywhere bt here. I'll decide later [clicked the buttons to let the ship go autopilot] For now, I wanna chk on C.Peeps [leaves the room to head to med bay]
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