[the deadline for Hater's answer to his father soon arrived, n during tht time, Hater has yet to come out of his room except to eat, n he hadn't spoken to anyone during tht whole time too, leaving Peepers to be in charge of the aimless n confused team]
Peepers: (directing each Watchdog) ... (sighed to himself)
[footsteps soon could be heard coming into the command center, n the Watchdogs soon were saluting as Hater's figure emerged]
Peepers: (looked up) Sir...
Hater: [ignoring him as he bypassed him to make his way to his computer, then made a vid call]
Peepers: :( ...
Fury: [answered] Hello? Ah, my son, I see u've ur decision
Hater: Yeah, Dad, I hv
Fury: N wat is ur answer?
Peepers: (held his breath) ...
Hater: [takes a deep breath] I accept. I'll return to take bk my throne n marry whatever bride u choose for me
Fury: Excellent. I'll send a covert escort ovr to pick u up in abt an hour. U did the right thing, son
Hater: Sure, whatever. Cya, Dad [hangs up n ends the vid call]
Peepers: (walked up next to Hater)
Hater: [turns to Peepers] ...Wat do u want, Peepers?
Peepers: ...Nothing, sir. Just...you're really sure with this...?
Hater: Of course I'm sure. U wanted this, right? U wanted me to not be selfish n be responsible, right? U want me to make my mother happy. This is me being responsible n not selfish [giving him a challenging look, daring him to take bk wat he said abt him during their last fight]
Peepers: ...Yes...I did say all that...
Hater: Good. Now my escort will be here any min, n I dont think I will need Watchdogs to help me run my throne n my planet. So... [patted the wheel of the command center] This ship is now urs. Ur the new Lord Hater of this ship now...Captain Peepers [prepared to leave the room]
Peepers: :o But- Wait, Sir, I don't think that-
Hater: [his bk was still facing him] My mind is made up. I'm the future King now. I dont need u anymore now tht I hv my own throne, my own planet n my own army at my disposal. U can take this ship n go whever u feel like it. Go bk to ur precious zbornak for all I care. Now I've got some packing to do. Goodbye, Captain Peepers [left the room]
Peepers: :( ... goodbye...
Westley: [was there as well n heard n saw everything] ....S-Sir, r we reli letting him go? :(
Peepers: ...Possibly for now...but if he doesn't come back...that's it, then... (turned to leave)
Westley: :(
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