CHAPTER 31: SECRETS
"Ya'll peel potatoes slower than my grandma!" laughed Magolor.
Tranza growled and continued hischore. "Why don't you do something useful with your life, Magolro? Go to the shooting range or something!"
"It'd love to, but I'm lazy!" laughed Magolor. He then looked over at his gun on the table. "Besides, Kit Cosmos told me to lay off the shooting today. He says it is ibad for my mental state to always be driven to violence. I guess I agree. I certainly wasn't enjoying my time back when I went nuts over tiff's death."
"That certainly was sad," said Tuff, Tiff's mourning brother still.
"It's okay, as long as she can't date Goo Boy and more!" Magolor joked, but then felt a little bad because he said this in front of Tuff. Mgolor accused himself to get to the vending machines. He wanted a cherry soda.
Magolor was in the hallway and then he put a coin in the vending machine. He then got a cheery soda which he tipped into under his scarf. Nobody had ever seen his true mouth and it was a secret he wanted to have until the end of time. He would never even kiss his own wife. He marched down the hall back to the chore room and slammed the empty soda can on his top skull, crushing it like a total strong weightlifting man.
He then heard a familiar voice that caught his attention mysteriously.
"Surely, that can't be all they're good for…" said a deep voice with a Spanish accent.
"Meta Knight? Who's that he's taking to?" said Magolor as he peered around the corner. He gasped when he saw Marx just standing there with a sly smirk. Luckily they both didn't notice him. He hid behind a plant.
"Of course, it's all their good for. If we don't cause enough strife amonst this domain, then carnage will never be begot," said Marx with a crude sneer in his tone.
"What?' said Magolor with listing ears.
"I know it's the only way to produce te fruits of our labour, but they are just children at the end of the day. It's enough that we have to sacrifice so many seasoned warriors as is," said Meta Knight.
"Who cares?" said Marx. "When their dead, their dead. Ain't no skin off my nose," said Marx.
"You don't even have a nose…" said Muta MNight.
"Noseless… what a pity…" Marx grinned and leaned into Meta Knight. "Anyway hotshot, what about that wad of chewing gum. Has he been taken care of?"
"Yes, Kirby still sleeps. We are doing ou best to make sure he doesn't wake until all is said and done."
"When all is said and done, nothing will be left but carnage. Then we can finally put an end to their miserable existence!" Marx snickered. He then grew a shining pair of wings and dove into the ground, disappearing at once. Meta Knight turned and left too, but then he saw the plant shake. He swung his sword and destrored the plant, but nothing was behind it. Meta Knight was suspices.
Magolor flew as fast as he could back to the chore room. Everyone saw him and were annoyed by him, but concerned. "What's wrong?" asked Taranza.
Magolor gulped and scratched his top head. "Nothing… I'm just on a sugar rush."
"You and your soda," said Tuff. "My sister would have so berated you for drinking that stuff so much."
"Can we just get back to the part where you do things and I make fun of you?" whined Magolor.