Chapter 2: Tey fed of teh invsion.
A/N: LOL, Fuyu-chan forgetted to remind me abot teh S/Ns, butt dont wory, Ill haf sum in tis chapte.
(S/N: Sensei them)
A the Red Star HQ, Andy cuming bak form hafing sum energy drinks, sins his cock was borken, ans teh alram keeped goin of, sew he has now ben awak a lon tim.
Sammy has juts walkked in2 meting rom wif him, ans she was late, do 2 teh fat she was on Skype ans cybersexing Eagle. Juts ten, Andy beginned 2 fell a but sik in his stomack, butt ignorred it.
Max was srot of angre at teh latness, but decidded 2 let tem of. He taked 4 a hafhour, ten assed, "Andy, is everthin allright, sins u r been quite 4 tis hole thin." Andy exppallned, "Wel, its jus..." ten he burpped rely lod.
"ROFL! U haf a wind porblem!" Sasa lafed form top of lungs. "Dont be sew rud, u litle b-tch!" Jake shooted, pinching her on teh nose, kocking her over. Andy continued wif his probem, ass Jake runned 2 get a glas of water. "Try tis." He sad, giving it 2 Andy. "Cheers" Ady downed it quik. Jack answeared, "No porblem, it juts wont be fat lick my beets if tis hapened over a radio comm wif Olaf or whoever we fit necks." thining, 'Hmm, he's srota cute. Ahh, Jak, u dont swig tat way, stop it.'
(Bak at Yellow Comet)
(S/N: Olaf thme)
"Were is he?" shoed Olaf, standing on top of Giga Tank(A/N: Supper Famicom Wars unit), ans starring don at teh Yellow amy. Kanbei steped frowad, draing teh katana, "You cant harass are COs lick tis! If u wnat him, cum get him!" jumping at Giga Tank. OLaf sudenly holded sheld, ans Kanbei faled bak. Darknes runned up assing "Wats rong my Emprah?" Ans Kanbei tlod him, "Olaf is ussing Communsm 2 disalbe me." Dares decidded sins he growed in Blu Mon, he wood b imune, ans cod fit.
"HERE I AM!" Drak shooted, juming at Olaf, ans tryig 2 picnh him. Olaf replayed, "U dont lock lick him!" butt bolcked wif his fish. Dart sewp kiked ans nocked Olaf don, but Olaf ussed his fet 2 pul him don, ans getted up, "HAHHA!" he lafed, ans strated 2 stamped Darn, ans keped dong it, but ten...
"FIRE!" Sonja ejaculated, briging in lick 500 Mech Units, 70 Artilerys ans a Roket 2. Al teh units fried supper fats ans teh Giga Tank explodded, sneding Olaf ans Grit fling owt of it. "Ah, golden it!" Git angryed. "Well get u necks tim Kanbei, nekt tim!" Olaf shoted at them, ans bof jumed in2 a Colin sub, ans wnet undre teh moot ans escapped frum Yello Comeet ans bak 2 Blu Moon Kremlin.
"Tanks(GEDDIT!)" Darnes tlod Sonja. "It was porblem." she happied bak at him, "But I bet theyll be bak, sew lets go set up a eem 2 bolck us of." ans they wnet 2 do sew.
(Meenwil, at Gren Earh)
(S/N: Fit Teh Knit - Sonk & Blak Night)
"We wnat two ass a queston." Jes expplaned 2 Eagle, who was wnating too ask him a qustion along wif Darke. "Ok, wat is it?" Eagle repled. Drake assed "Y r taking al diferant ans evil recantly?" ans Eagle getted made, "Im kot speeking any diferent then b4. Now fal in lin!" he shooted, ans mad his eye glow teh evil colours agan, ans Jess ans Drake sudenly bcam subordinate to him.
(Latar at Blu Moon Kremling)
(S/N: Grit them)
"WHAT DEW U MEN U CANT FIND MY BRO!" Rachel scremed at them. "Now, held up" Girt beginned, "We cant perdict wat tey wil dew. How were we suposed 2 no tey had 500 mechs one stanby." Ohlaugh had an idea, "I haf an idea. Well send are knew, sercet CO." tipping in said COs pone number.
(Bak at Yelow Comet)
(S/N: Sonja them)
Sonja ans Dark where at wrok, but motsly Sonja, sins shes supper smart, ans can understand indices ans stufs. Dark cometed, "You no, I thin Drak isnt a coal enuf nam. Cod I lok in ur bok, the 1 lick a directory, exept wif similar words." so Sonja noded. Dar loked in, ans wnet thru al srots of simlar wrods, inclding similar 2 teh similr, butt knot mor then tat, or it'd b 2 disconected. He son fond one, "I fond a knew nam. Fru tis day forth, Is shel b knowed as... DUSK!"
A/N: WOH! Who is teh new sercet dud? Ans wat wil Dusk dew 2 retort. Ans wat are his CO powres? Find owt necks tim.
