Chapter Hula: Waluigi's Search
Vector blew his harsh crocodile nose into his handkerchief and then took a picture of it on his CELLULAR DEVICE.
It was a sad day indeed. The sadness stemmed from the death and burial of a very good guy. Spiderman was totes pushin' up daisies.
"Why did he have to fish-sleep?" asked Mighty to the clouds. They did not respond, for valiance escapes the ages.
"Dang all giraffes!" roared Silver as he fastened his seat belt. "We should have been of a higher strength!"
"This is because life begets misfortunes," said Omega with sagely essence. "We gotta do stuff to repair the irreparable."
"We shan't come close to Spidey's righteous goodness!" wept Silver as he got a good look at Spiderman's dead abs.
"Spiderman was my best friend," admitted Vector as he sat. "I'm sitting," he indicated.
"That is a worthy illustration," said Mighty as he thought about the results of chaos and qualms. "But we have a much bigger problem now, guys. What do about bad?"
"Aye," said Silver with the chin. "I am unsure of our next manoeuver. "We are of varieties of ungood."
"Aye," Mighty ayed back. "We will search for a Zebstrika tho?"
"Aye," Silver ayed again. He had to think zebra thoughts now. "Don't bother my heart!"
Omega sat next to Vector and said kind words about grace and humanity. Vector felt better now because of his crocodile life.
"We need love to give hope!" shouted Mighty to the air and then he shot an arrow at the stupid yellow sun. The sun bled rubies. Mighty inhaled the rubies and made it later in the day.
"What a dunce calligraphy…" mused Silver's whole stinkin' life. "What do we say about the seeking of such an electric Pokemon?"
Vector wept more because he knew Spiderman was a fan of Ariados and Galvantula. "I wish he lived to assist our catching needs!" said the reptile guy.
"My laundry cards…" mused Omega's serious eyes. "We must catch Pokemons for the glory and honour of the fallen."
"I concur with you!" Silver screamed and then he let the ad play.
It was an ad for homeowners. They could now get a free no-tax rebate off of their current loans. It was something that all homeowners needed to receive.
"We should play Golden Axe!" said Vector cheerfully. So, they did that and got major points to add to the roster.
"I won the whole game…" sighed Silver sadly as he stared at Mighty's pectoral abilities. Mighty used said muscles to play the game. His thumbs were not utilised. It impressed Sliver and then he used his own pectorals to get a high score.
"We are Golden Axe masters!" laughed Vector, finally a happy soul once again.
"Yo, yo, yo," rapped Omega with the deadliest steez known to robot-kind.
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