Ben 10 Porn Story: No More Heroes Chapter 11

A/n: Note that I never say that Alexander is not Richard. I merely said that Richard could be anyone or in two places at once, so keep your eyes peeled for clues.

A/N 2: Anybody who read this chapter, get ready for a great dirty shock. But whatever you do, don’t give me flames, okay?

Chapter 11

Big Minds discuss ideas, average minds discuss events, small mind discuss people.Unknown

Lilith Ariel

The Traveller and the Historian (now Trav and Corey (Renos ideas)) was strange enough, now Renos the Omnitrix wielder? What is happening to this world?

The redhead however, was not his usual grinning-and-dumb self. He was more reserved and serious, although he was still capable of cracking a bad joke regardless the situation was. But he lost the constant grin on his face and his usual jovial attitude.

However, she had another problem in her mind: Lucian. She knew that Phanteas-Vampiria uses blood they drank as the main fuel of their power so Lucian was no different. If he drank blood, he gained super strength, speed, reflexes, and also the blood controlling ability. The problem was when Lucian began to experiment with his power, resulting in repeated collapses due to severe anaemia he suffered each time he let his blood out.

Matt was still in his hibernation state and Ellie was keeping herself close to him. Alexander said that if Vulpimancer hibernation state was a crucial state when a young Vulpimancer built up cellular energy (whatever that was) so they could grow their tail and strengthened their limbs. If this state was disrupted, there was a good chance that Matt could be deformed or paralysed for life.

It was less than three week away from the De-Mat firing but the tension was already running high. Silver shut himself inside his quarry, mentally attacking anyone who dared to approach him. Ralph, Alex, Leon, and Edward constantly trained themselves on the cargo bay, causing massive damage that did not soothe Lucians temper. Corey wouldnt be seen without a dirty great book on her clutch or lap. Heat and Lucian kept on having fights with one another. Trav gone missing more and more often. And last, but not least, Jasmines feistiness increased five folds.

One day, Alexander received a visual call from a long haired marksman (Lilith knew because of his cowboy hat), informing that the others were ready to move out.

I understand, Sky. Please inform Lupine as fast as you can, Alex replied. He turned towards Lilith, Lucian, and Reno who were watching his conversation with Sky. We are ready to move out anytime. Call the others.

IXI

The De-Mat facility was huge, even if viewed from the orbital view on the screen. The large cannons barrel was pointed skyward, ready to fire as soon as it finished its preparation.

Listen up. Theres two De-Mat cannons, one is here, the other is somewhere far away, Alexander said when they briefed their mission. Skys team is taking care of the other one, so its up to us to take care of this one.

But things are not that simple when youre dealing with Calrizeus. He assigned the High Generals on the De-Mat cannons. Unfortunately, Rufus is stationed on the one that Skys team is taking care of and General Ericson Frontiere, the strongest amongst the Generals.

What? Hes a human right? Reno prompted as he unconsciously fiddled with his Omnitrix. Surely hes not a mutant like me or hybrid Omnitrix like Richard.

Correction: a Timateus, Corey (Historian) said. He has the power to control time as he pleases. His real title is not High Generals, but Time-Master.

What the hell is a Timateus?

A very, very, very ancient race, Alexander said, taking over from Corey. Timateus was amongst the very first sentient species to emerge in the universe, thats the reason why most sentient species are humanoid: because of the echoes the Timateus leave on the universe. Timateus did not look like Human, Human look like them. We often said that other species beside human had humanoid body, but the correct term is timateunoid.

Lilith began to brood over it. It actually made sense since most species known in the universe was humanoid shaped. She also remembered the Tales of the Side she had read. It said that two sentient race that could control time emerged before any other planet had a primitive microorganism in them. So theyre what make human? Like god or something?

No, but they are the blueprints of the sentient races. The design of their body echoed throughout the universe and got altered to suit specific planets, Corey said, finishing Alexanders explanation. Theyre well-adapted for time travel because they developed an attachment to the time and space continuum. They can alter the past freely without affecting themselves.

So… Whats that suppose to mean? Lilith asked. Science was not her forte and it will never be.

It mean that he can go back into the past and make every one of us here cease to exist by preventing of our birth, Alexander stated matter-of-factly, yielding a eerie silence from the others. But dont worry too much, though, Timateuses has a strict policy of minimizing damages. Any other form of interference for personal gain will violate their mental lock, which can result death for them.

Kronus or Uranus in ancient Greek and Roman legends is actually referring to a single Timateus called The Creator, who did not posses the usual mental lock. He was the one that placed the Non-Humanoid Ban in the universe, Corey continued. Because of the Ban, no non-humanoid sentient species can develop further than Stone Age. The Ban will either suppress the intellect of a non-humanoid sentient being or caused a major flaw on their body design when they tried to adapt with their planet.

Vulpimancer was one of victims of this Ban. They lack of eyes are caused by their animalistic body on the early stage of their sentiency evolution, which invoked the Ban. Although they evolved into a humanoid species later on, the damage is done.

Silence fell over them like a barrelful of molten lead. There were many primitive and seriously flawed species in the universe, but Lilith thought that it was no ones blame. She thought that the body designs flaws and primitive ways of some species was the way they adapt to their environment, but the reason for that, as Corey had revealed, was someones fault.

The Creator, whoever he was, was a cruel with the universe and life inside it. He didnt give chances for some species to enjoy the universe the way some other did. Matt for instances, was ecstatic when he first turned into human, according to Ellie, mainly because of the eyes that allowed him to enjoy the world as human does. Human was lucky because their ancestor was shaped like the Timateus.

The Creator had played with the universe and acted a god, all because of their control over Time.

Hmm… Nevertheless, all I can say about this is the Timateus time manipulating power can be proved as problematic, Lucian said thoughtfully as Lilith tried to look for comfort on him by resting her head on his shoulder. He was pale and almost unhealthy, but he demanded to take part in the mission. If Im not mistaken, Benjamin Tennyson had battled with an entity named Eon, who can manipulate time as well. He only defeated him after the Omnitrix gained Eons form, which enabled him to counter the time manipulation.

As far as I concerned, the only way to combat time-based power user is another time-based power user, Lucian shot an expectant glare to Reno. Reno, do your Omnitrix have Eons form unlocked right now?

Umm no. Ive tried two forms, and all of them are completely unknown to me, Reno said, scratching his head. I can barely control whatever power they have. And not even the Galvans Database had them in.

Lets try mastering it, now, Alexander said decidedly as he rose from his seat. Historian, you come with us. You know how Renos going to master his power, so you can help me training him, he continued, although his tone of voice said that he already knew the answer for his inquiry.

I am sorry but Im not allowed to do that, Corey said flatly. Im not allowed to reveal any events that will happen to you. Im only allowed to reveal the past event from this time period.

Then help him mastering his power by telling him about the alien he become, Lilith said, almost pleadingly. You can do that, can you?

Im not allowed to do that either. I cannot do any interference to change the outcome of this event, she said, turning away from them. I cannot do anything beside to watch and record. My predecessors and I have a mental lock, similar to Timateuses, which prevent me from interfering directly.

Lucian stood up, looking sharply at Corey. Then Alex is right, you are a hyena, he said coldly. Cmon Reno. You need to master that Omnitrix, now. Youre the Omnitrix wielder so you cannot afford to play around like a monkey

And dont bother with her.

IXI

Reno Levin

Lucian was panting, and so was Reno. He was in a form that he nicknamed as Fearfang, which was a fitting name because of the look of the alien that resembled a cross between long furred werewolf and a sabre tooth cat.

Fearfang was about three metre tall and had a pair of long upper fangs that goes until it reached his upper chest. The brown fur-coated body of Fear Fang was so muscled and powerful that the new Omnitrix bearer felt that if he moved carelessly, his steel-and-wire muscles might tore his skin. The long, cruelly hooked and jagged claws growing out of all his paws were not helping the unknown werewolf-alien reducing its scary score.

What do you know? This mangy mutt is quite a fighter, Lucian commented as he downed another flask of blood (earths cat blood) to fuel his super strength. His strength was equal to a Tetramand (Fourarms, if anybody forgot), but Fearfang was able to overpower him during a raw strength match. Youre getting the hang of this over-the-top strength.

Thanks, Reno said as he lunged forward for the umpteenth time, harassing the magnificent power of the Fearfangs muscles. Lucian unfolded his wings and took off just in time because Fearfangs stroke caused a crater-like dent on the place where he was standing ten second ago. I just cant stop when Im Fearfang! Im unstoppable and….

The Omnitrix insignia on Renos forehead flashed red three times before letting out a blinding flash of red light, leaving Reno on his own human form. Aw, man! Darn you and your freakin timeout! he shouted to the watch on his left wrist.

Lets just rest for a while, Alexander suggested, looking up from the little pocket book he was reading. Omnitrixs will reset after a while. You havent mastered it or unlock the master code, so you better get use to it.

So… we know that Fearfang equal strength, Goldstrike, Reno said, referring to a humanoid eagle-like species with yellowish feathers, beautiful blue feather crown, and cruelly jagged and hooked beak and a collapsible wings on its arms, which end on a four-toed talons. Equal agility and super-sight while Treebeard, Reno paused, remembering the seven metres humanoid tree alien with beared humanly face with the power to make plants fight for him. Treebeard had a strong will implemented on its DNA, almost making Reno lose control of himself when he transformed into the tree alien. is plant control and strength.

… Goldstrike proved to be the one that is the most useful for our mission, Lucian said, taking a great gulp of Blood Elixir to cleanse the trace of cats blood from his system. It got decent strength, speed, and keen eyes we need desperately. With Matts heat scannings out of commission, Goldstrike keen eyes is to only thing we can rely on.

Yeah, I can spot a puny black ant on your hair from a hundred metres away, Reno agreed, taking great gulps of waters. So… ready to test the next one? Once the Omnitrix reset, Ill be ready to rock and roll again.

But Im curious of this new aliens, however, said Lucian thoughtfully. Fearfang for example. It seemed so different from any species I have seen, but appears that it had some kind of relationship with the Lycanninoid.

First, it had the same body shape, albeit the long tail Fearfang has. Second, their strength-based ability is too similar.

Alexander closed his book and threw an unreadable glance to the pale captain. Fearfang species name is…. he recited an unpronounceable word that sounded like a series of growls and howls. Which translate quite literally to Fanged-folk, a major tribe of the…. he said another unpronounceable word. Beastfolks. Treebeards species is called the Antish, which translate into Trees Shepherd or Treefolk.

In case youre wondering, I managed to convince Historian to tell him the species we need to know, Alexander said when he noticed Renos strange glare. Technically, if I decided to help us afterwards, Historian is not interfering directly. Therefore, shes not violating her mental lock.

Well… she tried to help too… Reno trailed, guilt had washed over him. Whoever Corey was, she was a woman and Reno did not have the making of hurting a woman. Like his cousin always said: always respect a woman, Reno. Only one man became the leader of a thousand men, but each of them followed the lead of a woman. Guess we had to say sorry to her.

You can say sorry later, shes crying her eye out, a voice belonged to Trav the Traveller said suddenly, nearly giving the redhead a heart attack.

Trav!! Where the darned heck did you crawl in from!?

Im not some kind of bug or lizard and you know that, Trav said indignantly. Sheesh, youre really giving Historian a hard time, you know that? The only one around here that pay her some respect is Alex. Shes had a load to do. Recording history and keeping herself on the neutral side is a very hard job.

So sometimes, she breaks down to tears, although she never admitted it in front of anybody.

Oh, words from a man that vanished into thin air every now and then like a will-o-wisp, Lucian said dismissively. Anyway, where have you been? I don’t think theres any pod or small ship leaving the Lunarcruiser.

Just travelling for a bit, stretching my leg and clear up my mind, you know. I dont get called the Traveller for nothing, Trav said, checking his watch. Reno noticed a fresh cut on his cheek, but it was probably from bad shaving. Anyway, have anyone had lunch already? Im starving.

Lucian drank a hell lot of blood, but the rest of us havent had any lunch just yet. But I do think Lilith and Ellie are preparing it for us, Alexander said, returning to his book. Any minute from now.

Trav checked his watch again. Dont worry, well be called for lunch in five… four… three… two… one…

The intercom on the cargo bay crackled to life and Lilith spoke through it when the word one left Travs mouth. Hey, lunch is ready! Get your bots down here before it gets cold! she said before promptly disconnecting the intercom.

Renos jaw was on the floor while Lucian was staring in amazement with Travs prediction. Alexander however, remained unfazed. Cmon you two, Im starving, Trav said happily as he followed the scarfed mercenary to the dining quarry. Wonder whats in it for me? Maybe theres cheesecake or ice cream for desert.

Reno and Lucian stayed for a bit before Reno spoke again. Dont you think Trav is a bit too… accurate with time? he said. I mean, he kept every countdown, like when Silver is going out or when Heat and you are going to a shout-fest.

I second that. And I also noticed that he can tell time just by smelling his surrounding, Lucian agreed as his gaze followed the Traveller. He is too accurate. I wonder if he keeps the countdown of the end of the world.

IXI

Karen Frontiere (formerly Sinceria)

De-Mat Facility XIDA-01

Antonio, have you seen Eric? Karen asked to the Spanish teenager, who was balancing himself on a finger to train his endurance.

Huh? Oh, I think he went into one of the rooms in the TR complex, Antonio panted, concentrating his whole attention on not falling down. In the Training Gym, most of the Special Squad leaders, except for Kid (who was at the gun range), were training and improving themselves.

Karen knew which room that her husband entered. So she thanked Antonio before navigating her way to a special room that only she and her husband entered: the Zero Room.

She stopped on a white door, which only she could see before gently opening it. Inside it was a pure white room where the air felt lighter and Karens writs watch stopped. Her husband was suspended in mid-air, as if supported by an invisible bed. His blue-eyes were half-closed but his breathing was calm, signifying sleep. His left sleeve was pulled back, revealing a carbon-steel prosthetic arm.

She smiled at the sight of her sleeping husband. Zero Room was the best way for Eric could recuperate because it was not affected by the time and space outside. The time inside the Zero Room literally stopped and physics went haywire and as a Timateus, every thing that happened in the universe timeline will be felt by him, adding to the burden of his thought. He felt every killing, sadness, sorrow, and agony that happened and Karen couldnt imagine how he coped with all that burdens.

Erics eyelid fluttered when he sensed his wifes presence. Hey, Karen. What are you doing in here? he said as he got up. If youre not an Immortal, I dont know what happen to you now. Even then, the condition of Zero Room is not adequate for any other life form then Timateus.

Well, I become Immortal in the first time to spend my life with you, Karen said lightly. You spent more and more time in here, care to tell me why?

Eric didnt answer her wifes question. Its the De-Mat isnt it? You hear the scream of all people that perished when the De-Mat is fired, arent you? she said, brushing the stray gold lock from his azure eyes.

That and… I felt… a presence of another Timateus… Eric said. Karen noted a drop of happiness in his voice. It means that Im not the last one anymore, somebody mustve survived the Time War.

A Timateus always felt each other presence as long they were in the same time period. But who is it? she asked. You said that everyone you know, from the Professor to the Jester, is dead.

I had my guess, but all of them seemed to be uneducated, Eric said as he closed his eyes. But I could feel interference, so it must be somebody that can interfere directly with time, probably from the High Order or the President himself.

Arent you worried? Youre exiled because of your absolute mastery of the Timestream that even the President couldnt match, Karen said slowly. Im worried, because if it somebody from the High Order, Ill lose you for sure…

…So let it happen, Karen, Eric said, there was steel in his voice. De-Mat is a Timateus forbidden technology that only the Emperor President have the access to. Ive breached the rule by accessing the Timateus Matrix, even if I was tricked to do it.

Just because youre the Time-Master, it does not mean everything that happen in this universe is your fault, Karen said softly. Youre special. Youre the only one who is not afraid to love someone beside a Timateus lady even if your mental lock forbade it. Youve sacrificed so many things for the universe that I lost count of it.

The Time-Master touched his T.S.A.R (TimeStream Ark Replicator), a silver watch-like device that all Timateuses were equipped with. The device beeped as it activated itself under its masters touch and the considerably large display screen began to display strange letters of the Timateus language. It is fifteen days, eight hours, thirty minutes, fifty-five second, and one hundred nanosecond before the De-Mat is fired, he said as he looked to toward his T.S.A.R. Maybe theres something I could do to stop this madness….

Then lets do it together, Karen said, hooking her arm to her husbands. Im a council member and youre a High General, theres a lot of thing that we can do with our authority.

Thats… an abuse of power, Eric said as he kissed her cheek. Youre in so much trouble, you know that?

Try me, because thats exactly what Im going to do, Karen said naughtily. Abusing my power. Alia will help too. She voted against the De-Mat, right?

Well, if we can delay it longer, we might have a chance of stopping it from firing, Eric said, raking his intelligent brain to weight every possibility. The Rebel force will inevitably tried to stop the De-Mat. We can use this situation to stop this madness. The other Timateus will also try to direct the rebel soldiers so they can disable it perfectly.

He paused suddenly. You… not going to rat on me would you? he said hesitantly. I know what Im saying is classified as treason and…

Nah, Im fine with your plotting for the Orders downfall as long youre with me. But before that, lets go home, Karen pulled her husband closer to her. Youre well past your curfew, Ericson Frontiere. And you know what the punishment is, arent you?

Please don’t give me cheesecake for desert, again, Eric pleaded. You know that some component in human-made cheese has the effect of alcoholic drink on Timateus.

Karen sighed playfully. Thats whole point. I tried to get you drunk, she said naughtily. Alcohol clear your mind, but give you giddiness as a side effect, not very helpful to me.

IXI

Nichovillan Stallingard

Desert planet of Araganavi

With jaws filled with sharp serrated teeth, the werewolf Caninoid lunged toward the last heir of the Tennyson. Richard deftly and almost lazily dodged his attack and sent a jet of fiery trails toward the albino Caninoid.

Nichov was fighting against Richardson Tennyson with a help of the last and only Penumbral, Harun Ibn Abbas, the leader of the Elemental Squadron.

Penumbral was the strongest mana controller and reality warper in the universe, even Andonite mages and Celestialsapiens (Alien X) was not a match for them. They could control their surrounding, even creating a living creatures from something intangible such as lightning or fire in just a blink of an eye. The problem with their power was they had their limit because their power, like the Andonite, was driven by mana, making the Celestialsapiens a better equipped reality warper than them.

Harun blew a sweet tune from his flute, summoning large clumps of black cloud on the sky as he played. He stopped suddenly and pointed his flute toward the male Tennyson. Lightning of the North! Come forth and strike my enemy! he shouted on the top his lungs. From the black cloud came a ferocious barrage of lighting that struck the ground, creating a burned crater where even the rock and sand melted due to intense heat.

In the middle of the crater was a crystalline dome, from which Richard emerged. He raised his hand, summoning a dark cloud of his own. But instead of calling a lightning to strike his opponents, he called for a heavy douse of rains.

Harun quickly erected a barrier of solidified sand before the rain hit him. Curse you! Stop showering me with water! he said agitatedly. He was weak to water because of his hydrophobia, and if it touched him, his fear would extinguish his power. Lightning Serpent of North! Appear and devour my foe!

Nichov put a smoke pellets inside his mouth and chewed it. Just to let you know, smoke pellets tastes like a fire was lit inside your mouth, so dont try this at home. Soon, steams gushed from his between his teeth and from his nostrils. He drew a long breath before letting it out from his mouth, spewing a trail of flame that was aimed for Richard.

The lightning serpent which descended from the sky and Nichovs own fire-breath hit the last known Tennyson together. The lightshow might appear on someones horizon, and no doubt that they would wonder what it was. Grrrrr (it is done)? Nichov growled softly. But his answer came with a fist in his gut.

Nichov considerably light body was thrown away into a considerable distance before he could stop himself by digging his claws to the ground. Graaaoo! Rhaaaar! (Harun! Use Firestorm to distract him!) He shouted as he prepared to lunge on the Tennyson. Harun nodded as he jumped from the ground, flute ready to summon the storm of fire.

Firestorm of West! Rage and engulf the enemy of mine! he said. A halo of fire formed around him and in an instant, spread to all direction, engulfing everything in its fiery rage. Nichov run on all four, crouching low and going as fast as he could to minimize the burn caused by the raging firestorm. He followed the faint scent hidden within the smell of burning sand and stone that lead him into Richardson.

He sunk his teeth into something fleshy, and in one swift move, severed it from anything it was attached on. When the firestorm died down, in his wolfish snout was a charred remains of a human hand. But its owner, Richard, was unfazed by the storm of fire. Missing an arm, yes, but uninjured otherwise, hes not even bleeding.

To make matter worse, the severed arm grew back again in just a matter of moment. Whats the matter, Wolf the Reaper? he asked disdainfully. Youve tried to lure me by hurting my former friend but you cant drag me when you find what you want.

I can clearly say that Im… disappointed, he finished as he raised both of his hand to the air. Armageddon.

A gigantic ball of fire appeared on the air. It was created using the Pyronite latent pyrokinetic ability. This is proving as a problematic situation, Harun said as he prepared a counter spell. Armageddon is a technique first used by Benjamin Tennyson and it had proved itself as a very destructive attack.

Sand Beast of the East! Come and protect thy master! he chanted. His chant was answered by the sand, which started to stir and formed a large humanoid creature with horn-filled head and lipless mouth. The strongarm s of the creature enclosed the two Squad Leaders inside them and protecting them further by turning its great back on the growing fireball.

The mini-sun fell down to them with all it fury. The Sand Beast roared without a voice when its back received the full blast of the Armageddon. Nichov could feel the heat from the attack as it melt the sands, turning them into solid rocks. Hmm, it is stronger than I previously thought, Harun murmured, if he had a beard, he wouldve stroke it. Nichov, I wonder what will defeat him?

Hrrrrr Rhaaa (Im sorry to do this, Harun), Nichov said inaudibly. He then proceeded on punching the Arabian Penumbral on right on his nose. Haruns nose was bleeding but not broken and the owner was obviously livid.

THAT FREAKING HURT!! he shouted angrily. The thing that Nichov wanted to happen happened immediately: Harun started to grow bigger. His sudden growth did not stop until he was fifteen metre taller than massive Sand Beast he had created earlier. When Angered, Harun will enlarge like Vaxasaurian (Humongousaur), but unlike the said species, his enlargement was only limited by the boundaries between the atmosphere and the outer space for an obvious reason. In addition of being almost invincible, his mana level and strength increases proportionally to his size.

Problem was, he went into a kind berserk mode when he did this and contact with water reverses his transformation.

Harun raised his large fist and struck at Richards direction. His hit was so strong it caused an earthquake when it hit the ground. Naturally, Richard had dodged them. A strong attack is worthless if it cannot hit its target, he said flatly. In other hand, weak attacks that hit its target are the perfect way to fell you opponents.

He steadied his feet and began to run. He used his Kineceleran power as he ran, making him a black and pinkish blur in the eye of the giant Harun. Nichovs assassin eyes however, easily followed the Tennysons movements as he repeatedly slashed Haruns feet.

Harun yelled in pain and tried to strike the agile Tennyson using a series of seriously mighty lightning strikes and punches. But no matter how many craters the lighting and his fist created; they didnt even grazed a hair off his opponent.

Rhhhhaaaaa (Hes playing on us), Nichov growled as the pattern in Richards attack began to emerge. Richard was attacking for a period of two second before retreating back away from Haruns increasingly ferocious wrath. Graaogaa (Hes not even using half of his wit for us)!

Well, play this then! Harun shouted as he let out a deck of tarot-like cards. The cards quickly grew to a much larger version to match its wielder large size. Then the cards flew up and circled on the top of the battlefield. He then erected a barrier of pure mana around him and the white haired Caninoid to protect themselves from what he was about to do.

Eat, Megaton Mana Cannon!

The flying cards glowed bright white as it circled faster and faster until it looked like a hollow white circle. Then from the centre, a pillar of blue light shot out and engulfed Richard and a large portion of the desert, disintegrating everything on its path and burning everything in vicinity like a pillar of blue flame.

The pillar of light devastated the already barren and wasted desert and creating a large gaping hole. Nichov could see flashes of magmas red glow from the hole, which quickly rose up and spewed forth. The magma that was stored deep within the planets bowel had come forth because of Haruns reckless use of mass destruction magic. Nichov had no choice but to record this event and tell the High Generals about it, which possibly yielded a serious warning for Harun.

Im in trouble, am I? Harun asked tentatively as Nichov wrapped his scarf back in place. Nichov, be honest with me, please. Im in trouble, right?

The only thing left from the last Heir of Omnitrix was ash that was blown away by the gentle wind and a lock of burned black hair.

Nichov nodded nonchalantly in satisfaction and as an answer to Haruns tentative question. At long last, the last Tennyson was dead and the Order was safe.

IXI

Lilia Ariel

More than a thousand light years away from the scene of the fearsome fight, Lilia Ariel woke up screaming. Her pained and grief-stricken scream echoed across the entire hospital she was placed in.

No, please no! she screamed over and over again. Don’t take him! Take me, but not him! DONT TAKE HIM AWAY FROM ME!!!!

IXIXIXI

Richard is dead! (Sing) Finally Richard is dead so everything must change, nothing stays the same…. um… sorry, I cant resist.

Sorry for Richards fan, hes dead. Let me spell it for you: D-E-A-D and because this is a Sci-fi story, theres no way to resurrect dead people. Im so sorry (unapologetic). I also admit that I made up about the Vulpimancer hibernation state.

Anyway, National Assessment Program for Literacy and Numeracy (NAPLAN) test is coming earlier than I thought, in May to be exact. My boss (parents and teachers) are hassling me to study because if I fail… well, you know. So I think that the next update will be a bit late.