Angel: Sorry for updating so late (I need a reminder for updating this I swear XD), I'm writing a paper and I'm just about finishing it. I would've uploaded both parts, but I'm only on episode 74 right now ^^' I need more time to write episodes.

Thunder strikes as pumps go up and down, which is being controlled by a robo-ape. Pink liquid lands on his face, and other robo-apes are transporting something over to a line. McMostly Meat is being made in the factory.

"And here you can see happy McFist employees manufacturing some of your favorite human fuels like McMeat Stache," A robo-ape announces to a certain class from Norrisville High. "The mustache-flavored 'meat snack'."

Some students 'ooh' and snap pictures. A robo-ape waves to them, but ends up falling in the machine. 99 percent meat turns into 98 percent meat. Howard takes a bite out of his McMeat Stache. Both Amy and Randy are clearly unhappy to be here as they sit in the back with their friend. Amy has a magazine in her hands, since she'd rather be anywhere else than this tour.

"Amazing! It tastes exactly like moustache," He points to it with a happy smile.

"You don't know what moustache taste like," Randy rolls his eyes.

"Really? Have you kissed my nana on the mouth? Because I have," Howard jerks two thumbs to himself, grossing his two friends out.

"Howard, I'm trying to read," Amy gags slightly, sticking out her tongue. Randy seems a bit hesitant around her, looking at her hand. He reaches out and grabs it, causing her to smile. He sighs in relief, leaning back across his seat. Howard rolls his eyes at them. Not that he's not happy for his friend, but he's thinking way too much about how to act around the girl...which is all the time.

"Ever stare up at the stars and wonder where sand comes from? Find out at our next stop," The robo-ape tour guide announces.

"Ooh!" Principal Slimovitz turns to the other students in glee up in front. "I'm a huge sand collector. Well, not huge sand. That'd just be rocks."

Everyone mostly groans while some also facepalm. Amy sighs in disdain. She'd rather be on her first date with Randy than to be here...which is actually tonight. She suggested a movie night at her house instead of something fancy and over-the-top, which he totally agreed with. He's bringing the movie, and she's making the popcorn. Both of them could mutually agree that they want to be comfortable than to act all stiff and awkward in public. They're freshmen, they have the rest of high school to go on dates in public. He definitely didn't wanna act like a shoob where other people could look at him on their first date.

"Ugh! We're in our archenemy's lair," Randy looks to his right side past Amy. "It's my chance to stop his next evil scheme before it even starts. And we're stuck on this stupid tour."

"I'm enjoying this stupid tour," Howard argues to him.

"Of course you would," Amy flips a page, rolling her eyes.

"We're about to find out how sand is made," He gets on his knees, looking at them in the eye. The brunette slowly pushes him away. One of these days, she needs to have a talk with both of them about personal space.

"Howard, sand is made out of tiny rock fragments that are eroded by water-"

"Don't ruin it for me!" Howard points at her viciously and she shakes her head silently. "Face it. For once, there is no scheme."

"How are we even sure that there is a scheme this time around?" Amy raises a brow at Randy. "I mean, yeah, it's McFist, but even he takes breaks from schemes."

"He does have one," Randy insists to her. "He's been coming after us for months with one, and it never works. Just once, we have to be one step ahead of him so that we can have just one normal day."

"Our days are never normal," Amy replies back, flipping another page.

"Good point, but we need to figure out what this scheme is," Randy rubs his chin.


"This is my favorite scheme ever!" McFist cheers to Viceroy's back. The evil scientist is wearing a welding mask over his face, welding 'Viceroy was here'. He groans, turning around to his boss and lifting up his mask.

"Hannibal, I've worked day and night and broken every law of physics to build you a Time McChine," He gestures to the porta potty-like device that is supposed to...well, go back in time. "You gonna tell me what you need it for?"

"I...am going back...in time...to buy every box of my favorite discontinued breakfast cereal," He spins around happily.

"Oh, heavens..." Viceroy comments in disbelief. He spent what was weeks building this machine, and he thought it was supposed to be used against the Ninja and Kunoichi. But all it turns out to be for...is for cereal.

"I hated 'Oh Heavens.' I'm talking 'Atomic Cavity Sugar Blasters'," McFist grins, rubbing his belly.

A young Hannibal sat in front of the TV, eating his favorite cereal. He was watching Hong Kong Turtle. "Atomic Cavity Sugar Blasters." A little boy from the ad ate some and his mouth exploded. "They're nuke-licious."

"You think they'll be around forever, then the next day, gone," He sighs in bliss, turning away. "It really makes you think."

A fly goes over to a burger that has only one bite out of it. The arm smacks away the burger, eyeing the insect.

"This is a single use Time McChine," Viceroy elaborates to him. "Are you sure you don't wanna use it for something, oh, I don't know, destroy-the-Ninja-and-Kunoichi related?" A piece of technology like this shouldn't be used for something so mundane in his eyes.

"Hmm," McFist thinks about this for only about a second. "Nope. I'm going with cereal. Breakfast will never be the same."

The fly lands on a green button and the brain arm smacks it dead, pressing the intercom button.


"That's how sand is made?" Randy asks in horror as everyone looks frightened, even Amy and Morgan. "Did you have any idea?"

"None."

"Until today, I had never questioned my knowledge," Amy's eye twitches a little at what she just saw. And she'd rather not remind herself of this experience ever again...

The feedback from the intercom whines, hurting their ears. "This scheme is going to totally change the game. It's gonna be a real change gamer."

The two look up at the ceiling in alarm. "I think you mean game changer," Viceroy corrects him. They can see their enemies with the time McChine.

"Game changer! I love it!" McFist exclaims to him and notices something in front of him. "Hey, what is that, some sort of button?"

Then the feed cuts off. "Ah, did you hear that?" Randy points at the two. "McFist has a game changer. Do you know what that means? He's found a way to destroy-"

"Found a way to change games without getting up from your bean bag," Howard says in excitement and all of them blink. Randy gives him a look as they both cross their arms. "Or your thing."

"We need to get off this train and find that game changer," Randy sits up, looking around.

"But this is a field trip, remember?" Amy glances over her shoulder at the principal. "How are we gonna get off without anyone noticing?"

"Well, I'm going with you," Howard grabs his arm. "You know, in case it's my thing." Doug just happens to overhear all of them and raises a hand.

"Principal Slimovitz, Randy, Amy, and Howard are talking about sneaking off the tour." Everyone turns around to them as the man holds up a hand. The tram stops and Doug has a triumphant smirk.

"What the cheese, Doug?!" Randy exclaims at him as they all frown. They cross their arms and slide back into their seats. Doug is known as a tattletale, and will say something if he sees something. Which is one of the reasons why Howard hates him immensely. He's probably one of the few people that annoy Amy, and that is saying a lot...

"Thank you, Douglas, for bringing this to my attention. Now unfortunately for Douglas, the only thing I hate more than tour deserters is a tattletale."

Amy, Doug, and Randy are all surprised as the principal grabs Doug, pulling him to the front. "Everyone look at Doug. Nowhere else, just at Doug. Don't worry about what Amelia, Randy, and Howard are doing. Look at Doug."

Everyone turns their eyes to Doug, baffling the three friends. "Is...is he letting us go willingly?" Amy stammers at this.

"I guess...?" Randy asks slowly as they scooch to the right.

"Doug's the one in trouble. Only Doug."

Amy helps Randy off as Howard trips onto the ground, leaving her magazine behind. She'll need something to make themselves seem like they were there the whole time to Doug when they get back. Not that he's focusing on them right now anyway. Howard wails, holding his leg. Randy gestures for him to be quiet. "Hurry before Principal Slimovitz changes his mind!"

"Bonked my knee. Yeah, that hurts." He keeps crying as Amy glances between him and the principal.

"Howard, shh!"

"Even if they're focusing on Doug, you gotta shut up!" Amy hisses to him.

"But whining makes it feel better," Howard informs the two and the brunette pinches her nose in disbelief. She's silently wondering if he's serious right now and just wants to do things that are the opposite of quiet. Randy covers his mouth.

"Stop it."

"Just at Doug. Nowhere else. Everyone look at Doug. Look at Doug," The principal keeps instructing as Doug looks really embarrassed. Randy grabs his hand and they run off down the hall.

"Okay, let's stop here," Amy whispers once they're a good amount of feet away from the tram.

"Why?" Randy asks curiously as he places Howard down.

"Relax," She rolls her eyes, massaging the knee he said was hurting. "Lift." He does so and she continues massaging it.

"What are you doing?" Howard looks at her in confusion.

"Down," She moves it downwards and slaps the knee, causing him to cringe. "Lift." They continue to watch, wondering what is the point to this.

"Why are you doing that?" Randy raises a brow.

"Here it comes...down," She places it back down and lightly taps the knee, slowly pulling away.

"Ooh, it's all tingly," Howard's eyes widen as he feels completely fine now. "Do it again!" He claps lightly as Randy pulls up a pant leg.

"Me next, me next!"

"No!" She giggles, running off. "Now come on, you guys!" The two follow after her, deciding to get back to the task at hand.

"You know, for some reason I can't stop thinking about Hong Kong Turtle," Randy states, getting their attention.

"Hong Kong Turtle~" Amy sings first.

"The number one super reptile!" All of them sing together, giggling.


"You know what my favorite flavor was, Viceroy?" McFist asks as he leans against the control panel. Viceroy is handling a barrel of waste. "Blue."

"There you go, sir," Viceroy throws away the empty barrel once he's put it into the Time McChine. "I was able to scare up just enough heart to get in to send you there and back," He points to the two settings on the door.

"Let's do this," He opens up the door and sits inside. "Outstanding!"

"Mr. McFist, there's a sorcerer on the phone for you," The receptionist reports from the screen.

"Isn't that always the way? Every time you're about to cop a squat on the old time machine an evil sorcerer calls?" He wonders as he reluctantly gets out, leaving the room. Viceroy follows after him. The Sorcerer looks around as he doesn't see the two until they enter the office. "Hey, sorry about that. Hope I didn't keep you waiting."

"You DID!" The Sorcerer shouts so loud that he knocks them onto the ground.

"Usually people kind of let that go," McFist murmurs to Viceroy.

"We made a deal, McFist," The Sorcerer starts off furiously. "My freedom in exchange for the super power of your choosing."

The two stand up, Viceroy dusting himself off. "I love that deal," McFist grins widely as he couldn't wait to pick one.

"But you continue to fail me!" The Sorcerer shouts at them, frustrated with their lack of progress. "Perhaps it is time to find another worthy of my reward."

"Whoa, whoa!" McFist protests, waving his hands. "Let's not say things we can't take back. Uhh...I've got a plan. Whoa, yep, yes, indeed. This one's a real beaut," He's only saying that to save face...and so he can get that super power. "I'm gonna get you out of that hole today. Guaranteed."

"Guaranteed?!" Viceroy exclaims at him, since McFist has nothing of the sort.

"This is your last chance, McFist," The Sorcerer warns him before he leaves them in fear.

"Uh, you just promised the Sorcerer you'd get him out today," Viceroy gets onto his feet, crossing his arms. "How are you gonna do that?"

"Eh, you'll think of something," McFist shrugs at him. "Now get thinking of something!"

The evil scientist huffs, rolling his eyes.


The trio have made it to the Time McChine. "Viceroy's lab," Randy has a smug face on as he peeks into the room. "The game changer's gotta be in here." He runs inside and Amy follows after him, noticing the control panel. She stares at all the buttons curiously.

"I wonder what these are for?" She taps her chin. She looks at them and then looks up at the Time McChine.

"Man, I hope so." Howard goes over to them as they search. "Do you know how much time I would save if I didn't have to get up to change my own games?"

The two roll their eyes at him silently. Howard rushes up to them near the Time McChine, grabbing their collars. "Seconds, guys, seconds."

"Howard, let go!" Amy pushes him off.

"I don't know why I answered that," McFist speaks up as he and Viceroy are approaching the lab. They all gasp sharply, the boys bumping into each other. Amy glances around for a place to hide.

"Quick, in the porta potty!" Randy opens the door and the two follow inside. Howard closes the door behind him.

"It's the same every time. Why haven't you destroyed the Ninja? I've been trapped in a hole for 800 years. Boo-hoo!"

Randy and Amy are listening in to the conversation when the taller boy notices Howard doing something. "What are you doing?"

"Trying to program this stupid techno toilet. Smith, come and help me out here."

"Ew, no," She backs up slightly, sighing wearily at the situation. All they were planning to do was find this game changer and destroy it. But now they're in a porta potty...

"Fine then," Howard gives her a tiny glare, going back to the buttons. "Let's see. I'll lead off with a one," He presses a button, activating the machine. They gasp in shock as a 1 appears above their heads. Amy furrows her brows in confusion.

"What...?"

Howard's stomach rumbles and he twitches. "Better make it a two," He presses the 2 button.

"You're not doing that while we're in here," Randy warns him, the 2 appearing next to the 1.

"What kind of porta potty is this?" Amy glances around. Well, she technically hasn't been in a porta potty, since they're gross, but she knows enough to notice that the kind of stuff in here is not in normal porta potties.

"Sorry. Can't wait," Howard holds his stomach, letting out a fart while sweating. Both of them gag, trying to get the smell away from their noses. Randy covers his mouth with his shirt, sliding to the ground. Amy pinches her nose, trying not to throw up.

"Eh, false alarm. Just a one after all," He presses the one and it appears over their heads.

"You're the worst kind of friend," Randy points up at him from the floor. Amy bends down to him, patting his back in sympathy.

"I can't believe you're gonna do this in here. Actually, I do believe it," Amy covers her mouth with her hand, trying not to barf.

"No, it's a 3!" He twitches around and the two glance at each other before looking back to him.

"What's a 3?" Randy couldn't help but ask, yet still disgusted.

"It's 1 plus 2! Man, you are terrible at math." Howard bends down towards the toilet.

"Oh, boy!" Randy covers his eyes as Amy looks away, not wanting to see.

"If you keep doing this, I'm gonna be sick," She coughs slightly. The 3 goes in to give the year 1213.

"Viceroy, what do you think?" McFist steps away from a changing screen as he's weraing 80s clothing. "Don't I look groovy?" He snaps his fingers, dancing around. "Gotta blend in. I don't wanna blow my cover as a time traveler."

Viceroy just rolls his eyes as his boss looks ridiculous. However, just when he's about to enter, the porta potty completely disappears in front of him, surprising them both.

"Where'd the Time McChine go?" He looks at the ground, glancing at his employee.

"Not where? When?" Viceroy corrects him, crossing his arms.

"Fine," McFist stands up to face him. "When did the Time McChine go?"

"Just now. Didn't you see it?" Viceroy points to the spot where the time machine disappeared. McFist groans, facepalming himself.


The Time McChine appears on top of grass with mountains behind it.

"I can't..." Randy and Amy stumble out of the machine, pinching their noses. "Believe...you just did that."

"My eyes and nose have been tainted..." Amy groans, holding her nose.

"Why are you getting all weird?" Howard chuckles, stepping out. "It's natural."

"That was not natural, at all! I'm a girl, no girl should ever have to see that!" Amy gestures to herself and bends over to throw up from the awful sight. Randy walks over to her and pats her back in sympathy. Howard freezes, seeing a bunny and a butterfly nearby.

"What happened to Viceroy's lab?"

A large bird takes away the hopping rabbit. "What do you mean, what happened to-" The girl stops talking as she looks up. All of them gasp as they take in their surroundings. Amy slowly stands up, mouth wide as Randy joins her side. This field is definitely not Norrisville-like in their time.

"What happened to Norrisville?" He looks up ahead to see a village. They enter it, very confused as to where they are. "What the juice?" Every villager is staring at them, since they're not familiar with their fashion.

"Cunningham, Smith, what is this place?" Howard whispers as they glance at other people. Some are confused, while others are wary of their presence.

"Welcome to Ye Old Amusement Pit," A descendant of Greg announces, as some people are playing something similar to video games back in their time. "Skibow, forsooth, skibow."

"What?" Amy murmurs at this and they glance to see an old version of Whoopee World. And the only reasons why they can tell is because of the sign 'Ye Olde Whoopee World' and someone who looks like Whoopee! They then see Charlie Cluckers with a horse-filled drive through, or trot thru. They stop in front of a fish statue with a golden eye on it, which reminds her of that carp mural back at school. Amy and Randy both gasp in realization.

"Oh my god. The clothing. All of these villagers that look like people we know. The predated versions of the Game Hole, Whoopee World, and Charlie Cluckers..." She starts off, looking around with a very panicked look in her face.

"Howard, we're in Norrisville. We went back in time."

"You mean that porta potty was also a time machine?" Howard asks in shock.

"No, I think it was only a time machine," Randy crosses his arms, looking a bit smug.

"That explains why it wouldn't flush."

"That's not the point!" Amy holds her head. "When you put in those numbers, you put in the exact year we time traveled to! Which means we're in the year 1213! Huh, I wonder how Viceroy managed to create it to enter the time-space continuum-"

"Is that supposed to make sense to us?!" Howard exclaims to her. "Do we look like nerds?"

"WE WENT BACK IN TIME!" Amy shouts back in defense. "McFist created a time machine that looked like a porta potty, we stepped into it, you coincidentally put in the year 1213, and then we got stuck here! Is that enough for you to grasp?!"

Both Howard and Randy stare at her incredibly. "...Y-Yeah, we got it loud and clear," Randy blinks at her, though he doesn't blame her for snapping at them. Amy huffs slightly, rubbing a temple. "I-It's okay, Ames," He stammers, hoping that she won't yell as he steps forward and hugs her slightly.

"Ohh, I need to sit down..."

Suddenly the ground rumbles. Randy turns around with a gasp as Amy looks past his shoulder.

"It's a stampede!" A villager shouts and everyone runs around with a panic. "Grab your kinfolk. Run!"

A shop is boarded up as a sumo wrestler runs inside.

"Come on now, get!" The owner kicks him out.

Something runs down the hill that leads to the village, Randy's jaw opening.

"What the juice is that?" Amy whispers slowly.

"Howard, you better hide," Randy glances at him to see that he's already doing that inside a barrel. "Okay, no, you're good? You're already hiding? Okay." Randy and Amy run up to them side-by-side. "Looks like I got here just in Ninja time."

They place their masks on at the same time and transform, spinning around. They land in the village of Norrisville, ready to take them on.

"I don't know what the cheese is going on, but it ends now. Ninja Flip!" He flips around and knocks a creature off its feet. Kunoichi jumps off of it and leaps above the stampede, looking down at them closely.

"They look like spiked rats a little bit," She raises a brow as she notices the noses of them. Ninja grabs one with his scarf, riding it. He throws it around him to knock some down. Kunoichi flips around, kicking some each time she touches them. "Can I just say I hate this so much?!"

"I thought you embraced your fear," Ninja stares at her as she slides, kicking one in the stomach.

"Nope! Not embracing them!" She calls out, remembering when McFist made everyone's worst fears manifest. "And they're not so tough, anyway!"

He throws one over his head and it lands on the ground, turning back into a rat as stank flies out of its mouth. "Did you see that?" Kunoichi gasps, looking up at him.

"Stank," He confirms her suspicions. "But that would mean..."

They jump and land on some defeated stanked rats. They look up ahead to see the Sorcerer riding a stanked rat, releasing stank from his fingers left and right.

"The Sorcerer!" They shout at the same time, and he destroys a door, then a wagon. The owner of the wagon was hiding and saw his wagon get destroyed into pieces. He actually looks like a descendant of Principal Slimovitz.

"Aww, I just got that wagon respoked..."

"Wow, even descendants of our principal aren't safe from getting their vehicles destroyed," Kunoichi blinks at this.

The Sorcerer then fires at homes, hitting the roofs. "Okay, all right, okay. Yeah, no, no, no. Looks like we're fighting the Sorcerer today. That's not a big deal," Kunoichi turns to him wide-eyed as it suddenly comes to him. "Holy cheese, we're fighting the Sorcerer today!"

"Were we told that we'd fight him in the past? Does that count?" Kunoichi asks in bewilderment. She knows that they're supposed to have a 'final battle' with the Sorcerer, but they're in the time period where he will still exist...

"Totally!" Ninja jumps and runs up to a stanked rat. Kunoichi rubs her chin. Something didn't feel right about this final battle...

"W-Wait, Ninja! Shouldn't we think about this first?" She calls out to him.

"What's there to think about? Ninja battle rat flip! Ninja battle rat flip! Ninja battle rat flip!" He calls out while jumping on the creatures. He then flies towards the Sorcerer, his fist ready to punch him.

"Ninja, this will not be your day," The Sorcerer fires a huge ball of stank, but Ninja punches it. Yet he goes flying towards the ground and white hair captures his waist. Kunoichi jumps off the pile of defeated rats and lands on the sand. She pulls him safely to her side.

"Thanks, Kuno," He gives her a thumbs up, only for him to be flung backwards as she pulls him out of the way of a rat. They jump around to avoid the stampede, and they stomp all over her hair.

"Hey! Ow!" She pulls her hair back to her, the Sorcerer laughing as he rides past them. He creates a tornado of stank that sucks some of his army. They try to hang on, but go flying towards it. They hit a clothesline of drying laundry, flinging them back in the other direction. They eventually land out of the village and on the ground. Ninja has a wagon wheel around his head with a green shawl around his waist. Kunoichi is in a barrel. She pops out of it and they both notice the pit in front of them. From behind, Ninja looks like the Sorcerer and he's suddenly kicked from behind.

"Ninj!" Kunoichi shouts as he grips the edge. She's about to reach out and help him when a shadow looms over her. She flinches slightly at the sudden newcomer, but doesn't know who it is yet.

"Our clan has chased you across many lands."

She looks over her shoulder to see two people standing together, wearing grey cloaks. Her mouth opens in shock, a bit fearful over what'd they do.

"Finally, the terror you began begins to end now."

"No, wait," Ninja protests before processing what they said. "Wait. What does that mean exactly?"

The female pulls Kunoichi away from him and she tumbles onto the ground. "What are you doing?!"

The male steps on Ninja's fingers. "Fingers. Standing on my fingers." He falls, but a black and red glove grabs his hand, pulling him up to face the two. Kunoichi turns around as the green shawl falls off Ninja, pulling out her fans.

"Drop him right now! O-On solid ground, that is," She glances at the pit he's dangling over.

"You're not the Sorcerer," The male's eyes widen at him, and then glancing at his partner.

"Wait, the Sorcerer?" Kunoichi puts away her fans in confusion. "You thought he was the Sorcerer?"

"Who are you?" The female narrows her eyes.

"No cheese I'm not the Sorcerer, man. I'm the Ninja," Ninja explains to him, pointing to Kunoichi. "And that's my partner Kunoichi over there, who really should be helping me!"

"Impossible!" The unidentified man exclaims at this news. "There is but one Ninja and Kunoichi, and we are them," They rip off the cloaks to reveal themselves as the First Ninja and the First Kunoichi. The First Kunoichi's suit is essentially the same as her partner's in white and pink, just like how the Kunoichi's suit is similar to the Ninja's. However, her hair is a shorter white braid than her descendant's, and her gloves cover her arms entirely.

"How could you two be the Ninja and Kunoichi?" First Kunoichi questions, glancing between the two. "You look nothing like them."

"W-Wait a minute!" Ninja stammers after they get over their shock. "Back in time, sorcerers, bottomless pit, crazy Nomicon jabber. W.T. juice? You're the First Ninja and Kunoichi!"

"Of course! We're in 1213, and the Sorcerer has been around for as long as Ninjas! Well, at least both of them for a time," Kunoichi gestures to them.

First Ninja throws Ninja back onto solid ground and Kunoichi rushes up to him, bending down. "Ow! You dropped me."

"Are you okay?" Kunoichi asks in concern. Before he can answer, the First Ninjas get into their faces.

"We were going to trap the Sorcerer in this hole forever," He points to the hole behind them that he was gonna toss Ninja into. "The plan you have undone can now never be done. You've doomed us all! Jerk!"

"And all because of your interference!" First Kunoichi scolds as the dup walk right past them.

"We're the jerks?" Kunoichi demands incredibly, gesturing to herself. "We weren't the ones about to toss innocent people into a pit!"

"Doomed us all? I think you're exaggerating a little," Ninja walks up to them and Kunoichi chases after them. "I mean, it's not like I just wonked up the future, right?"

The pit explodes right behind them as soon as he said that, knocking the two current Ninja and Kunoichi aside. A huge sonic wave emits from the pit, and they turn around to the village of Norrisville. "Ohh boy," Ninja rubs his neck.

"We just wonked up the future," Kunoichi murmurs, looking back to the pit. "Hold on," She turns around to the pit. Her mouth opens at it, slowly turning around to her partner. "The Nomicon said that the First Ninja and Kunoichi put the Sorcerer into a bottomless pit, right? With the Eye of Eternity."

"So?" Ninja raises a brow at her and she facepalms.

"So that didn't happen yet! Don't you know that being the past could potentially wonk up our present? And now that we've faced the Sorcerer without sealing him inside the pit, what do you think he's doing now?"

"McFist has failed me for the last time," The current Sorcerer declares from his lair underneath the school lobby. "I must find a way out of this miserable hole!"

Suddenly, he's teleported out of the lair and into the lobby full of students. Everyone stops talking to look at him, and he's just as confused as them.

"What the juice? I'm free..." He cackles evilly, stank circling around him. "I'm free!" The stank bursts out of the school roof, causing people to run off screaming.