I never created X-Men.
Frowning, Longshot focused on Spiral with Major Domo and Mojo. He watched as Mojo scowled by a wall of television screens. When the alien turned to Major Domo and Spiral. He remained hidden in darkness.
''Television ratings are low AND my main star is gone!'' Mojo informed Spiral and Major Domo.
''If you'll remember, Longshot left his show after your recent rant about low ratings,'' Major Domo said to Mojo.
Worry appeared in Longshot's eyes when Mojo shook with anger. The minute the latter approached Major Domo and lifted him by the front of his cloak. Longshot viewed the other slaves' wide eyes. Even when Major Domo was thrown on the floor.
''You're saying it's my fault that Longsnot is gone?!'' Mojo snapped.
Major Domo trembled and never said anything. He refused to correct Mojo about Longshot's name. After he stood, he stepped back.
His eyes remained wide as Mojo raised his claws.
Scowling, Longshot ran to Major Domo and wrapped his arms around the latter's waist. He glanced at the latter's wide eyes.
Longshot moved him to the side. After he released Major Domo, he smiled.
''Other slaves shouldn't suffer. That's why I'm here,'' Longshot said to Major Domo. His eyes were wide as soon as six arms were around him. Two hands held his arms back. Longshot glanced at Spiral as she smirked. ''Why?''
''Just getting on Mojo's good side. You're going to be a star again,'' Spiral said.
Longshot wondered if it was actually because Spiral wasn't willing to get scratched or worse. He thought he viewed Mojo's sudden smile. Worry formed in his eyes again.
THE END