You took your coat off
Stood in the rain
You're always crazy like that
Ten years later, Saurians invaded Puckworld. Everything was reduced to a pile of rubble. Buildings still standing, were falling apart. Duke had become a thief, grown cold, and started a mob. There were times he thought he caught a glimpse of his little sister, Spark, but she disappeared before he could catch up to her. Now, when Puckworld was under attack, and the very existance of duck-kind was threatened, he put his skills to good use, joining the resistence.
And I watched from my window Always felt I was outside Looking in on you
Spark lived with Butterfly. And as far as the world knew, Spark L'Orange had died. Disappeared. Spark Ayanami was born out of the filth in the streets. Butterfly, who had strange powers too read minds and sort of temporarily brain wash her enemies, had taken care of her. Spark went on inventing things. She just finished puttig together a transparant pink cube, and activated it. It floated up and flew around a bit before speaking in a monotone robotic voice, "What is this?"
"This is... your home." Spark smiled warmly at her new pet, "And I'm Spark."
"What am I?"
"I will name you... Cube. How does that sound?"
"That sounds accurate, Spark."
Spark giggled and gently hugged the little machine. Just then an explosion happened outside. Butterfly rushed in. "We gotta get into the shelter! Now!"
You were always the mysterious one with Dark eyes and careless hair you were Fashionabley sensitive, but too cool to care You stood in my doorway With nothing to say Besides some comment on the weather
The building was shaking and falling apart as they fled it. Before the large Saurian crafts spotted them, they rushed into a cellar type thing and into a bomb shelter. They switched on a little light and turned on a radio to hear what was happening outside to their world.
Well in case you failed to notice In case you failed to see This is my heart Bleeding before you This is me down on my knees With these foolish games Are tearing me apart Your thoughtless words are Breaking my heart
Buildings crumbled and Duke ran to meet his teammates. He ran into Mallory McMallard and joined her, running to where the team would meet. They skid to a stop in the puddled alley as a large Saurian land craft spotted them. They dove out of the way as it fired at them.
Breaking my heart
Spark held Cube close as they listened to the report on the attacks. It seemed hopeless. That this would be the end of their world.
"What is wrong Spark?"
"I'm... afraid."
"I thought you were Spark."
She shook her head, cuddling him closer, "No. Being afraid is an emotion. Being uneasy of one's surroundings. Not wanting something to happen and draeding the outcome if it does happen... that's the best I can describe this..."
"Oh. Spark, do you wish for me to be... afraid as well?"
"No... you don't have to."
You're always brilliant in the morning Smoking your cigarette And talking over coffee Your philosophies on art Barouche moved you, you loved Mozart And you'd speak of your loved ones As I clumsily strummed my guitar
Duke picked up Mallory from the rubble. "You okay, dollt?"
"Yeah yeah, I'm fine. And don't call me that."
"Sure thing, sweetheart."
They ran through the streets, and met up with Canard, Grim, Tanya, Wildwing and Nosedive.
Well excuse me Guess I'm mistaken you for somebody else Somebody who gave a damn Somebody more like myself These foolish games are Tearing me You're tearing me You're tearing me apart And you're thoughtless words are Breaking my heart..........
The Resistance invaded Dragaunas' stronghold. They chased him into another dimension, where they stayed, stuck. Spark, Butterfly and Cube listened intently on the radio as they were given the news. "You go, big brother..." She whispered softly.
...Breaking my heart
They stepped outside to see the aftermath of their world. Cube floated next to Spark's head and Butterfly covered her beak with her hand. "This is... awful."
"Is anyone alive?" Spark stared at all the rubble and dead bodies.
"Yes. I can feel it. This is just one part of our town... one fragment of the world. We are not the only ones left. Your brother and his comrades have saved us." Butterfly smiled down at Spark. Spark smiled back and looked at the town that would soon be rebuilt.
Ten years later, Saurians invaded Puckworld. Everything was reduced to a pile of rubble. Buildings still standing, were falling apart. Duke had become a thief, grown cold, and started a mob. There were times he thought he caught a glimpse of his little sister, Spark, but she disappeared before he could catch up to her. Now, when Puckworld was under attack, and the very existance of duck-kind was threatened, he put his skills to good use, joining the resistence.
And I watched from my window Always felt I was outside Looking in on you
Spark lived with Butterfly. And as far as the world knew, Spark L'Orange had died. Disappeared. Spark Ayanami was born out of the filth in the streets. Butterfly, who had strange powers too read minds and sort of temporarily brain wash her enemies, had taken care of her. Spark went on inventing things. She just finished puttig together a transparant pink cube, and activated it. It floated up and flew around a bit before speaking in a monotone robotic voice, "What is this?"
"This is... your home." Spark smiled warmly at her new pet, "And I'm Spark."
"What am I?"
"I will name you... Cube. How does that sound?"
"That sounds accurate, Spark."
Spark giggled and gently hugged the little machine. Just then an explosion happened outside. Butterfly rushed in. "We gotta get into the shelter! Now!"
You were always the mysterious one with Dark eyes and careless hair you were Fashionabley sensitive, but too cool to care You stood in my doorway With nothing to say Besides some comment on the weather
The building was shaking and falling apart as they fled it. Before the large Saurian crafts spotted them, they rushed into a cellar type thing and into a bomb shelter. They switched on a little light and turned on a radio to hear what was happening outside to their world.
Well in case you failed to notice In case you failed to see This is my heart Bleeding before you This is me down on my knees With these foolish games Are tearing me apart Your thoughtless words are Breaking my heart
Buildings crumbled and Duke ran to meet his teammates. He ran into Mallory McMallard and joined her, running to where the team would meet. They skid to a stop in the puddled alley as a large Saurian land craft spotted them. They dove out of the way as it fired at them.
Breaking my heart
Spark held Cube close as they listened to the report on the attacks. It seemed hopeless. That this would be the end of their world.
"What is wrong Spark?"
"I'm... afraid."
"I thought you were Spark."
She shook her head, cuddling him closer, "No. Being afraid is an emotion. Being uneasy of one's surroundings. Not wanting something to happen and draeding the outcome if it does happen... that's the best I can describe this..."
"Oh. Spark, do you wish for me to be... afraid as well?"
"No... you don't have to."
You're always brilliant in the morning Smoking your cigarette And talking over coffee Your philosophies on art Barouche moved you, you loved Mozart And you'd speak of your loved ones As I clumsily strummed my guitar
Duke picked up Mallory from the rubble. "You okay, dollt?"
"Yeah yeah, I'm fine. And don't call me that."
"Sure thing, sweetheart."
They ran through the streets, and met up with Canard, Grim, Tanya, Wildwing and Nosedive.
Well excuse me Guess I'm mistaken you for somebody else Somebody who gave a damn Somebody more like myself These foolish games are Tearing me You're tearing me You're tearing me apart And you're thoughtless words are Breaking my heart..........
The Resistance invaded Dragaunas' stronghold. They chased him into another dimension, where they stayed, stuck. Spark, Butterfly and Cube listened intently on the radio as they were given the news. "You go, big brother..." She whispered softly.
...Breaking my heart
They stepped outside to see the aftermath of their world. Cube floated next to Spark's head and Butterfly covered her beak with her hand. "This is... awful."
"Is anyone alive?" Spark stared at all the rubble and dead bodies.
"Yes. I can feel it. This is just one part of our town... one fragment of the world. We are not the only ones left. Your brother and his comrades have saved us." Butterfly smiled down at Spark. Spark smiled back and looked at the town that would soon be rebuilt.