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Free Cake Another several weeks went by after the incident, things were starting to finally quiet down. However, before those quiet weeks came, let me tell you what’s happened so far. Things were pretty hectic when Benson came to work, but boy was he pissed. Me and everyone else had to explain what happened, but left out the details about what Rigby did, which he should be lucky we didn’t snitch on him so he wouldn’t get fired in the process. But other than that, we had a lot of work cut out for us. Anyway, after things began to quiet down, I began to teach Mordecai and Rigby a few moves that I know whenever I get the chance I got. I can’t deny it, and as I said before, those two are fast learners. They remind me a little bit about myself. However, both of them still have a lot to learn. ‘Cause as the saying goes: “There is always room for improvement.” As to what’s happening to me right now...well, let’s just say that I’m now trimming some bushes with Benson, after he came all

Death Punchies I was breathing slowly, while my left hand was clutching my already messed-up right hand. I was down on one knee, the ground was already dug when I skidded on it. My right hand really hurts, but I just clenched my teeth and bear through the pain. I hear the sound of feet walking towards me, while I thought man, I didn’t know he could be this good with this style, not to mention the destruction of the park that laid all around me when he used the only attack I know all too well. I was hoping to buy some time until he appeared with the same style he was going to use against him by holding back since he knows little to nothing of the style I have seen before, but I guess I overestimated his ability to adapt to this style that was new to him, and this was the price I had to pay for holding back. But what choice did I have...he’s my friend and I would never go this far until he pushes me beyond my patience so I could actually hurt him. He stops right in front of me and

Fist Pump and Meeting A Wonderful Girl I was happy today, I just met the most wonderful person a guy could ever ask for, but I guess it may never come yet. But I’m the type of person to wait and make the first move. Which may be awhile before that time came to be. But I’m getting ahead of myself, let me shed some light after the Destroyer of Worlds incident came to an end. The damages were fixed, even though it cost a ton of money to fix the damages that thing destroyed, not to mention we were lucky the firefighters came before the fires got any worse, thanks to me and my plan though. Also, I could sigh a breath of relief after when I went to find Skips, only to witness first hand that he managed to destroy that game with a sledgehammer. Now that monster will never come back to this world, because without the game to regenerate itself so someone could hit start again and restart this whole mess, it’ll never happen anymore, and I’m glad that Skips finally decided to destroy it instead

Set Up The Chairs, Then Destroy The World Several days went by and everything was back to normal. However, the hole along with all the walls in Mordecai and Rigby’s room was still in need of repair, but I decided to just work all day and let everything that happened with the keyboard incident cool down before I told Benson about the damage that he didn’t notice the other day. Believe me, he was still pissed, but he already knew as he was covering some of the damages. I decided to volunteer to help for Mordecai and Rigby’s sake, and he didn’t seem to mind. I mean, he said he trusts me, so I gotta at least show my expectations for him. Anywho, while repairing the room, with Skips lending me a hand, probably because I owe him for trying to save his life, but other than that I was lucky to meet two other people who also worked at the park that Benson called in. The first was a green man that was really overweight and had man-boobs. He also had greenish-brown hair that came to his

The Power After my first day of work, I told my aunt how it went, but I left out some parts of the story and almost got myself fired yesterday. Other than that, work went well, and not to mention before Benson got back, me, Mordecai, and Rigby, managed to finish cleaning up before he got even angrier, which I could at least count my lucky stars that I’ve still got my job without losing it on the first day. Anyway, since I’ve got my own room at the house where Mordecai and Rigby currently have their own, my room was right next to there’s. It took me about a month to get myself a bed, drawer, a desk, and a medium-sized bookshelf. Ever since I moved in with my aunt, I brought some of my books that I owned from the last place I lived and moved it once again to the house where I now work. But since last month, I have now started to make some friends. Pops was the easiest. Sure he was an old timer, but I could tell he had a heart of gold and sometimes was a kid at heart. Skips was a nice

First Meeting and Rock, Paper, Scissors I was nervous, today was my first day at work. My aunt was driving me to my destination, knowing that I needed some motivation, but I still couldn’t help but be nervous, this was new. I mean sure it was easy writing a resume and starting looking for some jobs, then waiting for nearly a couple of days until I received mail coming from someone named...uh, Benson I presumed his name right. According to the letter I got, it said that I’ll be working at the park along with two other guys besides me who also got the position. The job seemed decent, but hey at least it was better than nothing. Anyway, to tell you about myself, I’m just a regular twenty-two year old guy who just recently moved into my aunt’s apartment about a year ago. Settling in, my mom agreed with my aunt that once I got my bearings together, I needed to find a job. But speaking about my aunt, she was middle-aged, somewhere around forty or fifty give or take, short auburn hair and

Episode 3: Rock and Ride! Part 3: The X-Terminator The sky was turning at a darker shade of blue, indicating that morning was around the corner. At the tower of Limburger Plaza, Limburger was at his desk, patiently waiting while working as he was on the phone talking business. “It’s settled then. Forty thousand acres of your property at twenty-eight thousand dollars an acre. Let’s see that comes to…” He hummed in thought while tapping his fingers on his desk as he calculated the sum. “One billion, one hundred and twenty million dollars.” His face had an unamused look as his new buyer was chewing his ears. “Oh, let’s not quibble. I’ll make it an even two billion dollars, I am prepared to be generous in this matter.” Hearing that he got a better response to his new buyer gave him an evil grin as he managed to get a new strip of land. “Of course, good-bye.” He ends the call, then dials in a new call. “Hello, counterfeiting department. I’m afraid I shall require two billion cash by the

Episode 2: Rock and Ride! Part 2: The Biker Mice Are Here In the center city of Chi-Town, a tower that stood amongst all the others had the initials LP writing on top of the tower. Down below at the ground next to the building, it also had a sign that said “Limburger Plaza” with the same LP initials on the top. Inside the building, a slim but buff man wearing a purple business suit with four gold buttons, white-collard undershirt with a red necktie, red handkerchief on the left-side of the front of his suit pocket, purple jeans, white gloves, and purple and black dress shoes. His face was a bit chunky while having a double chin and his hair was blue. This man was none other than Lawrence Limburger, the industrialist tycoon who owned this industry and half of Chi-Town. He was standing at the window of his office, admiring the view of the city with his hands behind his back. “Ah, Chicago…” he said softly. “Fair jewel of the great midwest...the windy city...the very heartland of

Episode 1: Rock and Ride! Part 1: The Arrival All was quiet in the vastness of space, the stars were glowing beautifully and twinkling like diamonds in the night sky. However, that quietness was taken away by a roaring engine of a ship as it was flying through space. The ship itself looked like a motorcycle with its four engines blowing from the back, it was red and silver while the front visor of the ship was blue. But from the inside of the ship, three individuals were relaxing while rock music was playing and a video was being played from their last cosmic race. These three individuals were mice...Martian Mice to be exact. Each of them had red antennas on their heads and buckteeth were protruding out from there upper lips, but each of them were different from one another. The first one on the far right was a large grey furred muscular Martian mouse with a chiseled face. His right ear had a small nick while his left ear had two golden hoop earrings, his left eye was covered in a

The irken stared at the white fluffy snow and crossed his arms, he was not really thrilled about being outside in the cold like this, but Dib had decided on an outing. It was so cold, and all Zim wanted to do was be back at the base, sit on the couch and cuddle with the human under a nice fluffy and warm blanket and drink warm cocoa. Winter was the worst season on this god forsaken planet, but it was something Zim just had to put up with since it was his home now, and he had grown fond of it over the years. “I don’t see why we need to go down this hill, what is the point, Dib?” The Irken asked, sighing softly as he gave a small shiver from under his coat. “We’re going sledding.” Dib replied. “It’ll be fun, you’ll see.” The human set the bright green sled down on the ground before sitting down. “Come on, sit down in front of me.” He said, patting the space in front of him as he looked up at the alien beside him. A small huff escaped Zim’s lips as he moved to sit down in front of the