Chapter Uno: Prom Queen Blues
Vector charged up his amazing muscles that he had gained from understanding tremendous life and did a shooty thing at Scratch the fiend.
Scratch dodged all death and followed up with more power akin to metallic madness. This chicken was one tough egg to crack.
"I cannot believe that Vector has unlocked some necessary hotness in his charismatic life!" said Silver, a tad jelly of his crocodile teammate's sudden boost.
"Vector has so much righteous ab power now!" said Mighty, admiring how hunky the croc fella was. "It looks like he will finally receive his chicky babe after all."
"You are a tactically deadly one, croc!" smirked Scratch as he slid across the ground with his robotic muscles flexing due to inside gut stuff.
Vector landed too and charged up to his max state to boost buffness. "My dad would be so enlightened by my energy!" Vector roared a deep roar and fire started exuding from his mouth like Prince Zuko in everyone's favourite scene. (Oh, yes. That one indeed!)
"Brain stink!" growled Scratch as he felt the tantalising emotion pouring out from Vector's heart and soul.
"STINK BRIAN!" screamed Vector, he put more charge into his charge and now his pores started discharging flames. He had now unlocked so much hotness that his skin was screaming with reptilian beauty.
"Scratch doesn't stand a chance now. Even though the madman has those bogus regen techniques…" said Silver in an intense way.
Mighty nodded and stared intently at Vector's multiplicative abness. Apparently, the ripped life endured was monumentally expanding the heroism of power. Vector was a tough dude to the max now and it made Mighty so proud just like dead Shadow.
"I'm gonna kill all your circuits so you will refrain from your evil ways, Scratch!" roared Vector as he put more fire expulsion into his crazy charge.
Scratch gasped as he felt the melt. His superior chicken skin started to weaken under the pressure and it was giving him chicken skin.
"I wanna be a hero! Pokemon Advance! I want pancakes!" Vector then dashed towards the mechanical monstrosity and bashed his cranium in with a flaming double axe handle. He knew both the Undertaker and Roman Reigns would shout him out next Monday.
Scratch was cracking under the power of the alligator abs. He did his best to get stronger and hotter… for poor Grounder's sake.
"You don't even get the true theory of love! All chicky babes are a ruse, you fool!" cried Scratch as he broke free of Vector's onslaught and delivered the deadly chicken-flavoured rush of punches to the newly-formed abs of glory.
Vector was stunned, but not ready to get dead. Scratch was still a top-level threat, even with the amount of damage already done. His regenerative powers definitely aided his resistance to such a hot soul.
"How can I defeat Scratch? I need more love in my life or else I'm toast!" Vector shouted to the skies.
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