a/n, Yay, thx for the review imaginaion-something something. Yay, it's nice to know people like this.(Sorry, bad memory)

"What did you tell him?" Marx demanded "Tell me or I'll kick you square in the square."

"You wouldn't" Bob said.

" I will." Marx then shot dozens of magic arrows at Bob's wooden block.

"You monster!"

"I'll do it again, unless…"

"Okay, I'll tell!"

Dylan was walking back home, thinking about recent events. "There's something big going on, and I know it." Dylan mumbled to himself while walking down the street. Then all of a sudden, Dylan's boss, a Waddle Doo, came rushing towards him.

"You! Do you know why no one was at work today?" He asked.

"Sir, today is sunday! Break day." Dylan responded.

"Oh, sorry for bursting out at you."

"A raise will be the best apology." Then the Waddle Doo laughed heartily.

"Yeah right." The Waddle Doo patted Dylan on the back and walked off. Out of nowhere, a warp star zoomed in, and crashed into Dylan.

"Oh, sorry sorry sorry…" The rider of the warp star said. Dylan looked up, letting his eyes unfade, then saw the Kirby at the grocery store. Dylan stood up.

"It's okay , I didn't realize I was in the street." Dylan said, without trying to upset her.

"You were on the sidewalk." She said in a slightly annoyed voice.

"I was?" Then Dylan looked down, seeing the sidewalk. "Oh." The Kirby chuckled.

"The plan is even more ruined!" Marx said.

"Master, look at this." The weaker voice said, pointing at the giant screen."

"Why! I thought you moved her."

"I had her taped to the ceiling of her home."

"Well that wasn't good enough."

"Sorry master."

"Nope, you're fired, go now before i murder you with my laser beam."

"But master."

"Nope, and don't call me master."

"Yes masssssssssss-Marx."

"Now…, you three are my knew slaves, and make sure to give me the bacon tea with chemical B.