ZARDOZ SPEAKS TO YOU, HIS CHOSEN ONES. ZARDOZ MUST HASTILY GIVE YOU THE GIFT OF THE LINK…IT APPEARS THE BRUTAL EXTERMINATORS AND THE SQUATCHES ARE ENGAGED IN A CLEANSING RITUAL REFERRED TO AS A “RUMBLE” ZARDOZ MUST ATTEND!

  • ZARDOZ BELIEVES THIS BRUTAL MIGHT BE TRAPPED IN HER LIE NOW. THE TABERNACLE COULD SCAN HER AND SAVE THE $99.
  • ZARDOZ WILL WAIT TO HEAR FROM THE CHOSEN ONE CALLED JOHN TITOR, AS TO THE AUTHENTICITY OF THIS STORY.
  • PERHAPS THEY WERE AUDITIONING TO BECOME BRUTAL EXTERMINATORS? AT LEAST THEY RETURNED SAFE TO THEIR BARRACKS THAT NIGHT. NO WORD IF THEIR SUSPENSION IS WITH PAY.
  • BE OF GOOD CHEER, PANCAKE AND WAFFLE EATING CHOSEN ONES!

ZARDOZ HAS SPOKEN.

THE CONFLICT HANGS IN THE BALANCE! NO…WAIT, MR. WHISKERS, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?

DO NOT ATTACK THAT ETERNAL WITH STEVE SMITH!

MR. WHISKERS, CEASE YOUR ATTACK ON THE ETERNAL, MAY, AND RETURN! BAD KITTY!

NOT IN THE FACE! NOT IN THE FACE!

LOOK OUT FOR THAT HORSE, MR. WHISKERS!

*CRUNCH*

NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!! MR. WHISKERS!

*SQUATCHES and Enforcers scatter, May staggers off holding shredded face*

*ZARDOZ and STEVE SMITH remain*

MAY? STEVE SMITH SAD.

MR. WHISKERS….ZARDOZ IS DISTRAUGHT!

 

 

 

 

 

 

…FRIEND… STEVE SMITH. WE HAVE BOTH LOVED…AND LOST. SHALL WE CEASE THIS NEEDLESS CONFLICT?

“STEVE SMITH SAD – MAY GONE, MR. FLOPEARS GONE… NOW YOU KITTY GONE. STEVE SMITH NO MORE HOLD GRUDGE…FRIEND.”

*ZARDOZ and STEVE SMITH slowly turn and move away from the Vortex*

*Zed peels the flattened Mr. Whiskers off of horse’s hoof*

~Fin~