"They've been gone way too long!! We need to go after them!! Hannah needs me, the rest of the group needs our army," a dit Jett. Alvandier then looked at the pond briefly, then turned back to Jett. "You're right, it's been seven days too many," a dit Alvandier. Jett then looked at the pond as well. "Seems the Earth is now rebuilding itself from pollution still, the clouds are white, and the sky is blue, now, even the water got cleaner," a dit Jett. Alvandier bowed his head down. "What's the matter Alvandier?" asked Domingo, budding into the conversation. "I failed my men, they all died on my account, should NEVER had run away," a dit Alvandier in a guilty tone. "I'm sorry, but that was just a bad day, we just didn't see it coming," a dit Domingo. "You're right, and if I feel sad now, then I'd have failed the group again, thanks Domingo," a dit Alvandier. "No problem General," a dit Domingo. "So are we going then?" asked Jett. "YES!! We will march out the troops to that damned fortress tonight!! Let's hustle up now!!" commanded Alvandier proudly. "There's the spirit!!" a dit Domingo, getting his men up. "Sir!! Siege weapons under our command, shall we take them?" asked Jett. "Yes soldier, take the tanks, take ALL fighting weapons out there!!" a dit Alvandier. Jett smiled a bit, he realized Alvandier was his old self, once again. The army soon marched out to the fortress.
Private continued falling, he was not dead, as everyone else would've thought par now, but he was indeed injured, and falling. He held his stomach, right where the couteau was, feeling the warm, wet, blood ooze out of it, smelling the sharp scent of iron. It trickled all the way down as far as his left foot. "Come on Private, you're falling and bleeding, what do toi do?" asked Private to himself. Then, he got an idea. He remembered Skipper's conseil back at his accueil in The Colony. "When you're bleeding toi cover it up, and when toi fall off anything tall, toi look for the softest ground possible, and prepare for the worst," a dit Skipper in his memory. "Alright then!! I've made money off you, so don't let your conseil fail me now!!" a dit Private, looking at the ground, he then rolled up into a ball, and positioned himself closer to a lit of leaves along the ground's surface. "Prepare for the worst Private!!" he yelled to himself. Private then landed on the ground, right into the pile of leaves. He took a quick scan of his body, nothing was broken, but now he needs to deal with the blood. He then saw something familiar. "Lightless moss!!" a dit Private. He had remembered Lightless Moss, a moss that doesn't require sunlight, was a natural healing agent, a great blood coagulant, that would allow his blood to dry up faster. He then scraped several of the plants off a rock and rubbed the plants into his wound, delicately rubbing it into his blood.
"Now take them to the prison level, we'll be expecting the ultimate showdown of the ages!!" a dit Dr. Damion. "Aye sir!!" a dit General Martón. "Now ready the men, we need them all at the cannons of the Tower, then we'll crush whatever seven hundred ou so rebels are left with one rapide, swift blow to the jugulars," a dit Dr. Damion. "Yes sir," a dit General Martón, saluting and heading off to inform the soldiers. "As for toi Johnston, toi will stay with me, I wish to be left ALONE with Johnston," a dit Dr. Damion. The guards then dragged Lilly, Kowalski, and Hannah out, gagging them as they did so. "Why Johnston, why do toi always seem plus on their side than my own, think about how much plus toi can get par staying loyal to me?" asked Dr. Damion. "Well, it doesn't seem that way anymore, toi constantly stopping me from having a good time, forcing me to work jour in and jour out, toi never even thank me at all!!" yelled Johnston. "First of all, toi don't deserve a thank toi until I have taken the entire Earth. Secondly, toi need to work hardest, beside, I need toi most, toi get to enjoy parties whenever I allow toi to, so don't feel like I'm a hateful person to you, now, get the cleaners up here, we need this floor mopped up, and toi get to control their actions all toi want," a dit Dr. Damion. Johnston smiled a bit, he had control over the cleaners, what could he do?
The soldiers then marched on, and then right ahead, they saw the fortress, it was even plus impenetrable than it had been before. "Men!! There be the fortress of torture, let's not be discouraged now!! We must end this at long last!! Destroy the threat that has destroyed countless lives!!" yelled Alvandier. His men continued marching on, in high spirits. "Alvandier, toi think the group we sent out is still okay?" asked Domingo. "Jett?" asked Alvandier. "Why not? They're the bravest ones we have out there, and I'm proud that they're against Dr. Damion, they will be okay, never lose hope in them now," a dit Jett. "Alright then, we will divide the armies, again, behind, we will launch out the siege machinery, and up front we'll send the men in directly, if Damion's dead par the time we're done, then this war is over at last," a dit Alvandier. "I hope the best of toi Alvandier," a dit Domingo. "Same for toi ol' friend," a dit Alvandier, shaking his hand. "What's the suivant command sir?" asked Jett. "Follow through with this plan Jett, toi ready?" asked Alvandier. "Yes sir, I'm fully ready for your plan," a dit Jett, saluting. "Alright toi two, the plan is very simple, here's how we start the plan," a dit Alvandier, explaining his plan.
"It's over guys, we failed, our only hope to kill Damion got murdered himself," a dit Hannah. "Woah, don't give up now, where's that annoying sense of hope that toi always have?" asked Lilly. "It's gone Lilly, but toi are right, if we're gonna be killed, then we can at least try to escape," a dit Hannah. "Kowalski, did toi bring the metal bending machine?" asked Lilly. "I did, but it won't work this time, the walls are all solid concrete, even the door is made of the stuff," a dit Kowalski. "Then what other option do we have?" asked Lilly. Hannah then pondered for a few minutes. "I got it guys!! Remember, don't most concrete walls have an iron ou steel interior?" asked Hannah. "Oh yeah, they do," a dit Kowalski. "Then why not we use the metal bending device to bend the steel interior of the walks to crack the concrete open?" asked Hannah. "Yeah!! That's a great idea, but how do we get past the Swat Droids now?" asked Kowalski. "Simple, toi didn't think I left my shooting skills and gun at the camp?" asked Lilly, holding her laser gun. "Ahhh!! Lilly toi never cease to impress me!!" cheered Hannah, high-fiving her. "Enough gab, we gotta get out NOW," a dit Kowalski. "Agreed," a dit Hannah. "Stand back," a dit Kowalski, shooting the metal bending device at the wall.
Private continued falling, he was not dead, as everyone else would've thought par now, but he was indeed injured, and falling. He held his stomach, right where the couteau was, feeling the warm, wet, blood ooze out of it, smelling the sharp scent of iron. It trickled all the way down as far as his left foot. "Come on Private, you're falling and bleeding, what do toi do?" asked Private to himself. Then, he got an idea. He remembered Skipper's conseil back at his accueil in The Colony. "When you're bleeding toi cover it up, and when toi fall off anything tall, toi look for the softest ground possible, and prepare for the worst," a dit Skipper in his memory. "Alright then!! I've made money off you, so don't let your conseil fail me now!!" a dit Private, looking at the ground, he then rolled up into a ball, and positioned himself closer to a lit of leaves along the ground's surface. "Prepare for the worst Private!!" he yelled to himself. Private then landed on the ground, right into the pile of leaves. He took a quick scan of his body, nothing was broken, but now he needs to deal with the blood. He then saw something familiar. "Lightless moss!!" a dit Private. He had remembered Lightless Moss, a moss that doesn't require sunlight, was a natural healing agent, a great blood coagulant, that would allow his blood to dry up faster. He then scraped several of the plants off a rock and rubbed the plants into his wound, delicately rubbing it into his blood.
"Now take them to the prison level, we'll be expecting the ultimate showdown of the ages!!" a dit Dr. Damion. "Aye sir!!" a dit General Martón. "Now ready the men, we need them all at the cannons of the Tower, then we'll crush whatever seven hundred ou so rebels are left with one rapide, swift blow to the jugulars," a dit Dr. Damion. "Yes sir," a dit General Martón, saluting and heading off to inform the soldiers. "As for toi Johnston, toi will stay with me, I wish to be left ALONE with Johnston," a dit Dr. Damion. The guards then dragged Lilly, Kowalski, and Hannah out, gagging them as they did so. "Why Johnston, why do toi always seem plus on their side than my own, think about how much plus toi can get par staying loyal to me?" asked Dr. Damion. "Well, it doesn't seem that way anymore, toi constantly stopping me from having a good time, forcing me to work jour in and jour out, toi never even thank me at all!!" yelled Johnston. "First of all, toi don't deserve a thank toi until I have taken the entire Earth. Secondly, toi need to work hardest, beside, I need toi most, toi get to enjoy parties whenever I allow toi to, so don't feel like I'm a hateful person to you, now, get the cleaners up here, we need this floor mopped up, and toi get to control their actions all toi want," a dit Dr. Damion. Johnston smiled a bit, he had control over the cleaners, what could he do?
The soldiers then marched on, and then right ahead, they saw the fortress, it was even plus impenetrable than it had been before. "Men!! There be the fortress of torture, let's not be discouraged now!! We must end this at long last!! Destroy the threat that has destroyed countless lives!!" yelled Alvandier. His men continued marching on, in high spirits. "Alvandier, toi think the group we sent out is still okay?" asked Domingo. "Jett?" asked Alvandier. "Why not? They're the bravest ones we have out there, and I'm proud that they're against Dr. Damion, they will be okay, never lose hope in them now," a dit Jett. "Alright then, we will divide the armies, again, behind, we will launch out the siege machinery, and up front we'll send the men in directly, if Damion's dead par the time we're done, then this war is over at last," a dit Alvandier. "I hope the best of toi Alvandier," a dit Domingo. "Same for toi ol' friend," a dit Alvandier, shaking his hand. "What's the suivant command sir?" asked Jett. "Follow through with this plan Jett, toi ready?" asked Alvandier. "Yes sir, I'm fully ready for your plan," a dit Jett, saluting. "Alright toi two, the plan is very simple, here's how we start the plan," a dit Alvandier, explaining his plan.
"It's over guys, we failed, our only hope to kill Damion got murdered himself," a dit Hannah. "Woah, don't give up now, where's that annoying sense of hope that toi always have?" asked Lilly. "It's gone Lilly, but toi are right, if we're gonna be killed, then we can at least try to escape," a dit Hannah. "Kowalski, did toi bring the metal bending machine?" asked Lilly. "I did, but it won't work this time, the walls are all solid concrete, even the door is made of the stuff," a dit Kowalski. "Then what other option do we have?" asked Lilly. Hannah then pondered for a few minutes. "I got it guys!! Remember, don't most concrete walls have an iron ou steel interior?" asked Hannah. "Oh yeah, they do," a dit Kowalski. "Then why not we use the metal bending device to bend the steel interior of the walks to crack the concrete open?" asked Hannah. "Yeah!! That's a great idea, but how do we get past the Swat Droids now?" asked Kowalski. "Simple, toi didn't think I left my shooting skills and gun at the camp?" asked Lilly, holding her laser gun. "Ahhh!! Lilly toi never cease to impress me!!" cheered Hannah, high-fiving her. "Enough gab, we gotta get out NOW," a dit Kowalski. "Agreed," a dit Hannah. "Stand back," a dit Kowalski, shooting the metal bending device at the wall.