Chapter 1041: West
And so, Knuckles, Vader, and Pal ran off into the caves. The caves had hidden jewels and gems. It looked like the life of scary combos with coolness. It was like a six-pack ab, but with salsa entrapped within the careful creases.
Knuckles saw Blaze up ahead and loaded his bazooka. He blasted dangerous colours of purple and mauve at Blaze. Blaze ate the colours and then tilted the pinball machine in her soul.
"Blaze, unhand your bands!" growled Knuckles.
"Butthead," replied Blaze epically like a Minecraft server.
Knuckles took two screwdrivers and powered up his bazooka. He now was able to shoot the power of Guatemala.
"I can't believe you discovered such a righteous element!" said Vader with awed amazement. He was so not proud of Luke for not discovering it like a good boy.
"I shoot the shot at Blaze to reclaim my perfection!" said Knuckles. He then did it.
All was good except for the inability to strike Blaze perfectly. Blaze was not defeated by the power of Guatemala. "Hah!" she tauntingly laughed like an old movie title. "I can see no fear in myself!"
"Be it a bad life or a day?" asked Knuckles with the thoughts of pondering life and resonance. "What is this chaos, Blaze?"
Blaze laughed about the goofy echidna morals and then thought about lovely ring attainment. She did a jump out of the caves to reverse her spelunking status.
"Blaze is no longer a spelunker!" roared Knuckles. He felt toasty.
"Must we give chase?" asked Vader as he thought about the Force and forks and farces and forts and Fortnite most especially 'cause it's hip and dandy.
"Well, where is my next ring?" cried Knuckles's eyes. "I want it!"
Vader looked at his fingy and wept about ring-having. "If only we knew the power of the Dark Side…" said the dangerous attitude guy.
"Yes, Vader, it is a qualm," said Knuckles with much enthusiasm. He punched the wall to assert his sad feelings. It was a hard life to think about.
Meanwhile, Blaze was on the outer area of the world. She glanced at her fortune of having two whole rings on single hand. "Yes, my love is a daring adversity to the unkind!" said she. "Watch out for my good vibes, evildoers!" She then ran with fire-burning passion.
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