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Everybody Wants To Rule The World 3: Part 8

"Some idiot thought it was a good idea to turn the sky green and then nuked the moon trying to fix it. So now the moon is more scarred, and the sky is still green."
 
"So that's what that noise was. Oh, and also, sorry about what happened earlier. Y' know, with the whole "shootin' my leg" thing."
 
@Christian

[Added a responce for you to my previus comment]


I finish cleaning the cleaning equipment and put it back in it's place.

I then turn back in to sword form in a puff of smoke.
 
"Okay. Sorry. Wait, hold on..." He then remembered how tough his skin is. "How DID that bullet penetrate me?"
 
I wrap my towel around myself and leave the bathroom. I walk to the bedroom and start putting clothes on.

I should wash my clothes today.
 
I see the wierdo fly away... and... now I kinda have no idea what to do.

I figure it would be best to at least tail him from a gap of several kilometers to make sure nothing else blows up
 
"We've been places, killed a few, and have even eaten together! It's like Liberty's the only person who gets me! But what can I DO IN THIS CRAAAAZY WORLD!?" He said, a bit mad. ".....Was that...too much?"
 
I get the ping'

"Hmm... Yeah, this is probably more important. Not like any trouble he causes won't be noticable."

I blast off to Chicago
 
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