Axel was busy punching shit in the Item World. He was in his own guitar, actually, and the enemies were pretty damned tough. He thought about calling for help. He somehow had the phone numbers of random “friends” in his ever so stylish cell phone,…
Suddenly, “Dear Comrade” starts playing.
Thursday slowly descended onto a panel near Axel, heroic as ever. “BEEP BEEP BLIP BEEP… HOW THE #$@$ DID YOU GET THURSDAY’S NUMBER?” Though he was reluctant, a Defender of Earth always helps someone in need, regardless of how infamous or washed up they are.
“IF THURSDAY HELPS YOU, PROMISE NEVER TO CALL AGAIN. CONFIRMED?”
Axel seemed to be rather pleased with his new companion, “Allright, new extra! You’re hired on the grounds of being a talking robot! Do everything you can so that my beautiful figure remains untarnished!”
…He seemed to totally disregard what the Defender of Earth said, but that was a common thing for the Dark Hero. But there was something he wasn’t happy with,
“Hm..if I only have one extra, people will think you’re a supporting character. I need another,” he whipped out his phone again and dialed a second number, randomly of course.
Posted on Saturday, 21 April
Reblogged from: allpurposerobot-deactivated2012
Posted by: askdarkprezheroaxel
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“R-really?” Archi exclaimed, his voice rising by half an octave with excitement. “Mein gott…A-are you sure? I don’t want...
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If Axel wasn’t weirded out by not, nothing this guy said would. And after dealing with a masochist angel, Axel’s jimmies...
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is this the krusty krab
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