*Phiiiiirrrrrssssshhhhhhhhhhhh....
...zrrrrooooooo.....
…..BOOM*
"....Can I help you, Miss?"
"No.
*Watissssh*
"But I can help you."
"It's Ruby!!!!!!!!!! RUN!!!!!!!!!!"
*Berrshhh...berssshhh…..bersssh…bersssh…..berssssh..
.......Roaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrr!!!!!!!!!!!!
Watishhh.....Watish.......Watish....."
"Aaaaaghhh….."
*Splat*
"More jello, Stitch?"
"Oh...uh..…no, no. I'm good."
"Stitch, they're good.
Little jello gummies. They are Mmmm…Mmmmm…..Mmmm.
A taste of Heaven, on a plate."
"No offense, Elwin, but….."
*Tap. Tap*
"I gotta watch myself."
"From Jello treats?"
*Tap…Tap*
"Maybe he's right.
Putting on a little something, something, I see."
"Moe, their is more to being a King than just sword fighting."
"I know that...but it does get one in shape.
Unless…..ugggh. History."
"Stitch, how did we find Moe again?"
"We bumped into each other while I was reading, and he stabbed my book."
"I said I would give you a new one.
You were reading a book of fantasy anyways, but why read it when you can live it?"
"Oh yeah.
The infamous Upfront. Whatever happened to them anyways?
I thought they died off, and we banned them from showing again."
"We did, but you never know. They could pop up at any moment.
A Dragon could break through our Windows, a Kid; busting down our walls like they are paper.
Have you heard the stories? They say they were super soldiers. Ruthless, evil, Monsters; with their only intent to....."
"Boo!!!!!"
"Aaaaagh. They're here. They're here.
Knights, assemble."
"Moe, Upfront is dead. Tai got rid of them, and spread the news to everyone else; but….if any of them dare do show their face, and you are our last line of defense.........…I'll just drink their blood and transform. Maybe they're like Vampires."
"Ha…haa…ha."
"I promise, you guys do not want to drink their blood."
"What do you know, Darius?
Bet you've never seen one before; showing your age and all."
".....You'd be surprised."
*Ting….ting…..ting...ting...ting.*
"Gather around everyone. Gather around.
*Ting…..ting….ting….ting…..ting.*
I thank you all for coming out today, in honour of Princess Elwin. Fifteen years old."
"Salute!!!!!!!"
"This year, we have quite the turnout; showing our bond is truly restored. As you are here for us, we will always be there for you; and to show our gratitude on this blessed day...….Who wants to open some presents!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"I do, I do. I do.
Excuse me, gentleman. That's my que.
I hope you gave me more than just a new Tiara, Stitch."
"What? But you said you liked it last year.
It was even handmade by yours truly."
"What about you, Moe?"
"You'll see, but I can assure you.....it's big....it's mighty...….it's real....and you could say I brought something back from the dead.
I swear to you......….it's no hat trick."