Chapter Quatro: Pro Tennis
Vector brought the Monado down from skyward linkward squidward. It chopped the hacking chicken to hacky bits.
Scratch cried out in terror at the impossibility of the strength within the Monado. It had the power to deliver fate and that was that. Immediately the end was nigh.
"LETHAL DESTRUCTION!" roared Vector as he finished the job with one final assault. It was purely a move of hotness and any bro who laid eyes upon it would understand the exceptional grace.
"My own life…" said Silver hotly. "It is so attractive! Vector is the owner of this glory and it must be captured on film!"
"I wish we had a camera!" said Mighty angrily as he kicked a coconut tree. The coconuts fell from the coconut tree and almost hit a common hermit crab.
"Wait!" Silver then looked at his own abs and directed them towards Vector's attack. He captured the glorious wave of spicy salsa in his abs and was able to bring Vector's moments to a safe place.
"You are right so much of the time, Silver!" cried Mighty. He would have never have guessed that Silver's abs could record footage.
"I can even slo-mo it, my guy!" said Silver slyly. "But I shan't!"
Vector continued the slicing and dicing. Then he ran up to Scratch and punched him with tremendous fists. The power in his loving hotness was enough to kill the chicken stuff.
Eventually it ended all the way.
Vector jabbed the last of manufactured poultry with his Monado and this was the final showdown finale. The Monado had the almighty power to halt the progress of the regenerator inside Scratch.
It was over now and death was done. "I killed him…" Vector crooned sadly. He collapsed and wept upon his blade.
Silver and Mighty greatly admired Vector's abs as they were accentuated by the shift in posture. His tears leaked down into the creases and proved millions of naysayers wrong.
"He has a Monado now…" mused Silver. "It was never mine. He is the true boi!"
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