Sithking Zero: Nothing but the laptop I'm using is mine.
Chapter 9:
Happy Thanksgiving!
It was business as unusual here on the set of Sigma.EXE: Wraith of the Mavericks.
Megaman, Zero, and Protoman were trying to see, using their swords, who could carve a turkey better…
Sigma, Bass, and Starfire were in a huge fight, and onlookers were running to the nearest bomb shelter…
Shadowy Villian guy was being evil and trying to take Maylu and Roll's specially prepared Cranberry stuffing…
Matt and the Rhakshi were playing video games (Star Wars: Battlefront II.)…
And Sithking Zero was writing on his laptop.
At precisely 5:00, Maylu rang a small, crystal bell.
"Time for Dinner!" she called out.
Almost immediately, she had to dive out of the way as navi and human alike raced for the table, vying for the "Hot Seats" (the seats nearest the turkey and gravy.)
Roll called out, "Who would like to say grace?"
Megaman quickly accepted.
Everyone bowed their heads in quiet reverence.
Megaman began.
"Lord, we thank you for your continued blessings on us, and let us thank you for our family, friends and loved ones, that Sithking Zero has decided not to kill me off yet, and that there are fire extinguishers for when Protoman set fire to the turkey."
There was a rounding "Amen," especially for the last one.
After three hours of eating, almost everyone was asleep.
Except Me.
Stepping quietly over the snoring bodies of netnavi and human alike, I slowly make my way out. As soon as I exit, I turn to the sky and say to all my readers, reviewers, and fans, a resounding,
"HAPPY THANKSGIVING!"
"Now get off of my lawn before I get the napalm."
-Sithking Zero