Marcy dodged each passing laser that was being aimed at them. She looked at the terror below to see weird mutant like candy people attacking the base, she circled the area to have a clear view of any blind spots, clinging to Nathans shirt so he wouldn't fall off by her flying. As she finally saw a small opening on the roof, it was giant crack big enough for them to go through. She thanked Glob for her luck till she heard the Marrow let out a shriek as Marcy looked to see the bird has been hit, smoke escaped the opening coming off the chest where it was hit. She felt them losing latitude the Marrow spun out of control, Marcy tried to make the bird crash to through the crack forcing the Marrow's head to the crack, she positioned the Marrow precisely, she threw herself over Nathan's body the impact caused them to break through the roof. Marcy and Nathan were knocked off the Marrow, landing hard on the metal ground, Marcy's head throbbed in pain she saw the room spin, her ears hurt as the sound of running footsteps got louder with each second.

"Quick shoot them." She heard a robot voice say.

"WAIT." She cried, she heard loud gasps.

"BMO?" The SMOS asked in astonishment, Marcy weakly pointed towards a spot. The SMOS looked to see Nathan under some rubble.

"Save him please." Marcy pleaded as she passed out.


Adrian was slowly opening his eye lids looking up towards the dark and grey sky. "He's up, he's waking up." A voice was heard as he felt a surge of pain go throught his body as he yelped in agony.

"Please don't move, you've taken heavy amounts of damage you should.."

"Get out of my way." Adrian growled attempting to get up one more time, he felt his ribs crack he let out a growl of pain.

"Adrian please calm down and let the doctors do their jobs." Bubblegum's voice was heard, he creaked his neck to the side to see his mother right next to him, he noticed there was redness around her eyes indicating she has been crying.

"Where did he go." Adrian groaned, he rested back down letting the doctors look over his wounds.

"We don't know, but Adrian that was stupid of you going in alone. He could have killed you." Bubblegum told.

"Fix me up." Adrian told out of nowhere.

"Adrian you're in no shape to-"

"I don't give a damn, he left me alive so he could prove I couldn't stop him. OOO is close to being destroyed and I'm not going to lay here and wait for death, so either do something to get me back on my feet. Or I swear I will crawl towards him if I have to." Adrian yelled, everyone stayed silent till Bubblegum let out a sigh, she took out a small elixir.

"This is called 'Cyclops tears.' It fixes and heals all wounds immediately there's no draw backs, except this is the only supply left, so don't get heavily damaged again, or you're on bed rest." Bubblegum told him, Adrian grabbed the elixir and drank it, he felt his aches, pains, and injuries go away instantly.

"All right lets get going." Adrian spoke snapping and cracking his bones.


The sound of clanking, rumbling, and crashing was heard, she opened her eyes, something was odd. She could see better for some weird reason, her body neither felt broken nor compressed. She stood up to find herself within Mo's work place and living quarters. The sound of the battle could still be heard even when being below ground this deep. "Marcy thank goodness you're finally awake."

"Mo what's happening?" Marcy asked, she looked around and stood up. She thought things were closer and more to her reach. She looked towards Mo to see him deep into focus on his work, with a blowtorch in hand.

"A battle with some weird candy based lifeforms, they're attacking this base. They were followed by a single one that continued to make robotic noises and soon a whole lot of them came rampaging through the base. You actually came at the perfect time, you're body was ready and so I already placed you in it." Mo told, Marcy looked down at herself then went towards a cracked full length mirror to see herself fully. She looked 18, she now had peach colored skin, had short green hair that reached her neck, she had a small black bow on the top of her head. An emerald strapless silk dress had a round neckline, black belt that went around her waist, had her game station buttons on it as decorations, the dress almost reached her knees. Her features were the same only more mature, her figure was more of an hour glass shape one, her arms longer and thinner, her legs were firm and had nice thighs she wore a deep green shade leather boots a side blade attached to the side of the boots. She was amazed of the new look but could have done something about her breasts, they were c cupped breasts she felt she wanted more for Nathan...

"OH GROD, Mo where's Nathan." Marcy yelled out.

"Don't worry he's within the computer's mainframe where he shall be safe. His body was too injured to be fixed, so I'll have to work double time with his new body, can you please help with the SMOS to keep the monsters at bay as I work with Nathan's new body." Mo asked, Marcy shook her head in agreement she ran towards the door. She threw the doors wide open to see the horror in front of her, SMOS blasting at some of the creatures, some being melted to death by the slime, they pleaded for help, some being devoured alive and continued to blast from their guns repeatedly, the battle slowly was coming to an end, and they were losing.

"Please tell me he placed some new weapon within this body." Marcy asked, she patted around her new body to see if there was anything new within her body to fight. She was looking over her body a slime creature ripped the insides of a SMO it placed its attention towards Marcy and charged towards her giving off a high pitched screech. Marcy looked up frightened at what was charging towards her, she began to panic, she reached towards her small blade within her boot. Once she grabbed it, wiring and lighting lit up, power began to surge through her right foot the same with her right arm that held the blade it reached her head and her eyes turned bright green. In a flash she was behind the slime creature it stood still as it was slashed to pieces and dissolved on the floor. Everything stood still as everyone looked towards her.

Within Marcy's eyes, numbers, calculations and variations were soaring and flying past her brain. Giving her support how fast to go, where and when to attack. She slowly reached for her other blade as her processors went to overdrive. She held the two blades in front of her defensively. "Who wants to be next." Marcy challenged the remaining SMOS stood behind her, the creatures looked towards the army, just looking for they were just mindless creatures. Marcy continuing to process which way to start the attack as one option just simply came down to it. "CHARGE." She yelled, the SMOS charged towards the enemy blasters continuing to fire hitting the creatures, the creatures groaned and moaned spitting towards the SMOS, melting the poor robots to puddles of clay. Marcy going swiftly with high speed cutting the creatures to pieces with just a slice of her blades gracefully maneuvering around the madness and destruction going around her. "Please Mo, hurry." Marcy prayed.


Adrian was closing along the line of the enemy, other wise known as his father. He managed to get to the top of the hill to see a vast army of skeletons waiting there underneath. Each holding a vast majority of weapons and armor, shuffling and the the cracking of bones were heard the army looked towards him and he starred back at him. "Guess death left you things here. I guess it's my job to put you down for good." Adrian spoke as he took out his scythe from his back spinning it around as the other end of the scythe another blade came out as he prepared for battle. Laughter was heard from the army as they saw only one enemy as soon the ground began to shake from behind Adrian his own army showed itself every Kingdom was there from Slime Kingdom to Bee Kingdom (yes there is a Bee Kingdom).

"Sire any last words you want to give to the armies." A Banana guard asked him.

"Yes." Adrian said as he took the microphone that connected to all the communication devices to other kingdoms. "Listen armies from every Kingdom, this battle will be great, many of you wont survive. But rest assured you're tragedy will not go in vain, generations shall speak of your valor today. Today you're not just fighting for your Kingdom, for your Queens or Kings back at their thrones. Or your families waiting for your safe return. You're fighting for not only your, but everyone's better future, one where your grandchildren's grandchildren will be able to live within. Today where you come from, or what you are means little difference, what really matters are the results into the end of this battle. Where good wins and evil is vanquished, forget whether the Kingdom next to you is a sworn enemy, forget about differences and hatred towards one another. And remember that this battle is for the safety for the world where we all reside, so today fight as one whole unit, fight for a better tomorrow." Adrian yelled as cheers were heard all around. Adrian looked within the army soon everything went silent the sound of clapping was heard. Adrian narrowed his eyes to get a better look to see his father along the front row of his own army.

"Very entertaining speech, son, but we all know how this will go down. Me blowing this place to Kingdom come." Finn spoke with a high and mighty attitude. "So go ahead and do your little speeches I will treasure them as I remember your face being blown to smithereens." Finn told, Adrian simply crossed his arms. "What's a matter cat got your tongue." Finn humored.

"No, but evolved hybrid dogs got you." Adrian told, Finn raised an eyebrow and out of nowhere the floor underneath him exploded, from within the fragments you could see Finn being upper cutted by his nieces and nephews in their suit as they sent Finn flying. "ATTACK." Adrian yelled waiting for the signal to commence as armies charged towards the undead army as both sides clashed and fought. "Where'd you go." Adrian thought as he sliced a skeleton in half and going past them towards where his father was sent flying.


Marcy was getting a little tired and her army was slowly down to the last 5 beaten and slowly dissolving and breaking SMOS. As for the enemy there seemed to be no end she cut up 5 of them and ten more simply feel from the ceiling replacing the ones she killed. Her army was surrounding the door to Mo's place making sure none got in, she had her eyes trained on the ones in front of her, she didn't notice one crawling along side the roof till a trickle of ooze fell on her shoulder, she hissed in pain as she looked up to see the creature fall towards her. Too slow to dodge or maneuver she could only watch as the creature closed in on her. Out of nowhere the sound of wind being sliced was heard, icicles impacted upon the creature causing it to hit the ground instead of Marcy, the creature yelped in pain as the icicles sinked into the body. The creature's body stiffened and was turned to ice. Heavy foot steps were heard, Marcy looked in awe seeing her savior walk past her and stomp the frozen creature, smashing it to bits.

"Hands of my future wife." The person spoke with anger.

"N-Nathan?" Marcy asked in wonder, the person turned towards her, he looked 20, was wearing a slim black leather jacket, had a white t-shirt underneath, black pants, had gray colored eyes, white colored skin, and had a metal christian necklace on, one spiked leather glove on his left hand, his right hand wrapped in black bandages with icy cold steam coming through the bandages, he also had 2 double bladed swords on his back. The person chuckled a bit to her question.

"Who else." Nathan asked with a smile. Marcy began to tear up a bit running towards Nathan, she began to cry into his shirt, she felt his icy cold hand stroke her hair soothing her to stop. "Shh, Marcy I'm here, I'm-" Nathan stopped mid-sentence as a gust of wind was surged through his bandaged hand freezing 3 ooze monsters on the spot. "I guess we have to do this later." Nathan said, Marcy dried her tears and prepared her blades, the rest of the MO's preparing their weapons and preparing for the fight.