controls five Hollowbotic cameras that follow the users and actually film them at different angles. There’s a program, called the essential telecast, with feedback from user announcers just like watchin’ the game at home in your living room. They can cancel out noise from other surround belts and play theme music or cinematic orchestral to the owner’s physical activity. “If you have a window installed, you can follow your favorite player and switch between various angles and even store their user-name into your window so you can record them as you explore others or come back to view their super replays any time you want,” Veunic explains. “It may not be as enjoyable on a micro-window as a nano window, but you can still check their stats and it’s very interesting to see what organs your friends are acquiring upon fruition after life points are collected. You’ll also get to see how many followers you have and watch how others are using power-ups. Double clocks are my favorite to watch, it’s beautiful; such a stimulating entertainment.” Veunic adds.
Hollowbotics manipulation illegally adapted by the native sorcerers: If you’re flipping through surround-belts today, you might find some very upsetting essential telecasts and those you’re following may have been bankrupt by one of the biggest heists in Axe history. Over three million Hollowbots were discovered missing today, when several alleged dark scientists put their skills and bots together to make a synthetic harvester in several schemes to scam volunteers by having them squander bots in order to shatter various recreational margins.
Axe’s native sorcerers illegally harvest and distribute super-Hollowbots: They’ve built their own cities, surround-belts, Hollowbotic-rivers, Hollowbotic-armies, and hyper-nano windows. “These guys are very stupid.” Ezequador stated. Later that evening, Ezequador gave the nukes the case of the illegal harvesters. After he arrested the native sorcerers and the Hollowbotic soldiers, Groove was awarded the seized Hollowbotic cities.
I dubbed it ‘Super Groove World’.♫°
A savior is a deliverer - someone who rescues you from harm or danger; some people claim to be Christians and don’t even know what savior means.
SECTION IV
UNGUARDED
Jigger-lit records offered Scold Henry a recording contract to do heavy metal and he signed it, the scoundrel! I like heavy metal, but I don't like pastors who allow money to change who they are purposely. Pastor Henry and friends' first concert was sold-out, but I still had tickets- Hollowbotics. We had to put him down, he wasn't supposed to be here, he was just a Marrownaut. I thought of ways I could help him, then I noticed that's what they wanted me to do...They know I have a soft spot for the clones - all they do is waste them. So, Groove and I went to his first concert to confront him. Demo stood solemn at home with Liqrab and Ban, watchfully standing behind them folding his arms as they played video games. All these people who didn't even know who Demo, Marlynn, and Groove were...laughing and enjoying themselves with two ultra heroes amongst them the whole time! We blended in OK, we just laughed with them. An old man who was standing next to us liked our 'costumes' and went to shake Groove's hand. Groove looked at me, and then he looked back at him. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "Brute strength..." turning back to watch Duke John, never shaking the man's hand. They had set the comedian up like a sidekick to open for Pastor Henry. As we laugh at Henry's sidekick, a comedian, named Duke John, Henry gets ready to perform backstage. I was about to go knock him out, but Groove stopped me. "Hey, enjoy the show..." said Groove. Duke John wasn't a bot like Henry. They just thought he'd go good with the show:
"That's very encouraging, God, but I think we're gonna go with Satan's plan this time... Is God real to you, anybody? All the rich guys are d'''s- God and chicks totally let's them get away with it. I try to be nice to a chic and she blows me off like a dandelion. NO! HE ISN'T! Where is he, man? Some people say he's invisible, well that's f'''ed up. He's a deadbeat, he won't even show up. Why did you die for us if we still have to starve and cry and sh''? No more...I'm not dealing with it anymore... Heaven is at hand, dude, who gives a shit? Screw you and your stupid enemy... Screw Satan, why won't you just kick his ass so we can all be happy, oh wait, he's invisible too... I don't give a shit, sex makes me feel so much better. HAHHHH... Somebody's gotta drive me to kill myself, it may as well be God - This isn't love, money's love! I'm broke chicks don't even notice me; I get rich I can bang any chic I want, I mean come on... What a jerk... And you say you wanna help the poor, they're the ass'''''s... And how is it helping the poor if you don't give them any money? Newsflash, dude, there's no other way.... I'm rich, I have women and less stress. If I’m poor I gotta worry about everything, which brings me to another stupid thing he said - Don't be troubled or worried... How? Dude, you didn't give me any money, my mom's a slut, my dad's a whore he doesn't give a shit about me. I think I’ll be troubled automatically...It's magic... And Henry's a dick, man... He told me to suffer and shit and be patient- the first contract comes his way, for some of the most devilish shit in the world, he signs the thing instantly... I'll wait as long as you did, ass'''', how about that? And why does he say 'dag-nab it' so much? He's a pastor, he wants to say oh f''' it, but he wants to keep the dough comin' in... I bet the demons are pissed at him- DUDE, WE COULD'VE....DONE THIS SHIT A LONG-ASS TIME AGO! God's ok for a little while though man...All the way up until he says no fornicating, are you mad?! You make sex the most interesting shit in the galaxy and I gotta wait until I magically love one chic to get any, f''' you, I want a hand job! TELL YOUR PASTORS TO SET A BETTER EXAMPLE! You can't trust anybody these days, man... And maybe I’m not supposed to be stalkin' chics, but all I think about is...chics... I'm certainly not gonna wake up and say, I wanna suffer and have patience like f'''ing Hercules... A mighty God- Where the f''' was he when my car broke down on the side of the road the other night. I will not deny it anymore, God; I love sex and not you. Why would I love you? You don't even meet me half-way, I gotta drive ten hours, all the way to the south, to some boring ass church at sunup and listen to pastor Henry lie his f'''ing ass off for tithes... I'm gonna go to hell anyway, this sh'' is a setup, man! I'm just gonna start goin' to church drunk and hit on every chic there... He turned water into wine, and he said come as you are- now where's my other shot? Don't look at me like that... A lot of you would be right there with me, I’d be the coolest guy in church. Nobody wants to hear Henry! Screw Henry! Do I even listen to women, man? - No because I'm lookin' at their boobs!"
We awe and laugh with the crowd, when suddenly, Henry barges in singing so much better! He was singing like one of those rhythm and blues guys, blowing his pipes so magically becoming one with the music!
♫°Heavenly father, when the cock crows, you're gonna betray me...♫°
He was singing about how God only comes when it's time for him to be judged instead of when he needed to be comforted. It was a good song, the words were just charged with darkness. He said:
♫° O the figments in the bible, I’d rather believe in somethin' that's really there/ money's real, God's fake and he'd never care/ I can't trick to girls into bed with scripture/ Being sin as you are and go and sin no more, give em money that's the only way that you can help the poor...♫°
And I loved his voice, he could sing! "Alright, I’ve had enough of this..." said Groove, lifting off to go back stage. He left his defense belt with me so the crowd wouldn't see him. Some of them already had the starry eyes organ and spotted him! I laugh at him trying to possess things to hide. The demons who were playing for Henry saw Groove and while they were running away, the leader, Mega Behemoth, yells, "WE'LL BE BACK! THIS IS FAR FROM OVER, GROOVE! JUST YOU WAIT!” Teleporting away in brief flashes as if they were possessing thin air! Groove unplugged Scold Henry! "FREEZE!" yelled Groove, locking onto him as his halo erupted. Henry didn't try anything stupid. Azarban hopped onto Groove's shoulder and yelled, "FWEEZ!" With Liqrab locking onto the crowd to protect his Amolvian royalty! Everybody could see the two cherubim! I throw my shoe at them to unplug them. "Azarban! Oh my God!" I mumbled
, throwing the other shoe at Liqrab. Since Liqrab had given us away, anyway - dodging my shoe, hiding, and laughing - we went ahead and introduced ourselves. Ban finds his name in a Mega replay on Henry's hyper-nano. "Henry was sort of undercover," I said. "But you can't go trying to do things by yourself without any direction from God like that!" Ban played the replay:
[Christ goes into the dark Gawnden's base after they kidnap Azarban. When he finds Ban, Ban jets away to explore and nuke. A few seconds later, he returns to Christ and weeps. "What's wrong, man?" asked Christ. He grabs Christ by the hand and guides him to a pile of candy, he points to it and whines. Christ took his staff and slapped the candy out of the way. Azarban watched it vanish in the distant dark fog, never to see it again.] I snatched the window down and look at Azarban. "Azarban, respect the man's privacy..."
"Ihss WOOWTOOB, DOOD! AAA!" He lies, shrugs his shoulders, bites me, and hides underneath Henry's jacket. We connect with the crowd by talking to them and asking them what's wrong to sing to them about it. When
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