Foes of Nextgen (
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It had been a nice, quiet weekday afternoon in New York. For once, it actually seemed as though there wasn't going to be any kind of trouble afoot.
That would have been nice, had it been true.
It happened suddenly, as things of this sort tended to happen. Out of seemingly nowhere, it appeared in the middle of Chinatown. A large, hulking, two-dimensional being stomping around.
And it only yelled one thing as it started to wreak havoc.
"DESTROY ALL COMBATANTS!"
That would have been nice, had it been true.
It happened suddenly, as things of this sort tended to happen. Out of seemingly nowhere, it appeared in the middle of Chinatown. A large, hulking, two-dimensional being stomping around.
And it only yelled one thing as it started to wreak havoc.
"DESTROY ALL COMBATANTS!"
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(Granted, that was his general emotional state, but regardless.)
He wasn't fighting the little red plumber. He was fighting...wasn't that the girl he was supposed to have kidnapped?
With a roar, another barrel went a-tumbling towards her.
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"I just want you to know, this is the weirdest fight I've ever had!"
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He did bellow and yell at Josie, though. It sounded like a bad video game voice, that yell. There was no air to it, no breath.
Of course there wasn't. He was a digital construct, not a living thing.
But hey. More barrels!