The Dark Castle, and the island itself was buzzing, as the inhabitants and citizens of the Overlord were watching, and partly hearing the loud screams and panic from all the Minions. Didn’t matter if it was Browns, Reds, Blues or even Greens. Every Minion, from guard, to servants, to even those in the Spawning Pits below as various Minions were screaming.

“DA MASTER!” scream a Brown Servant that ran around with waving arms in hysterics.

“NO! NOOO!” scream a Red, as he wailed and was on his knees, huddled in a fetial position and rocking on the ground.

“END IS NIGH! END IS NIGH!” proclaimed a Green newborn, as the Minion was running around in a circle.

“ITS LIKE DA FIRST MASTER ALL OVER!” shouted a Blue, as he waved his webbed hands around in hysteria.

To which another Blue objected with dismay. “NO WORSE! NO REALM LOST IN!” and resumed screaming his head off.

“WE GONNA DIIIIEEE!!!” screamed all the Minions as within the Spawning Pits, were running around and were in a utter panic.

And in the midst of it all? Mortis gave a very, very long blank stare. Standing with his light padded armor and black robes cover him. His Arcanium scythe close as he eventually facepalms and muttered in irritation. “Idiots.” the Resurrector knew that with the Master captured by the Storm King forces? It made the Minions all erratic. Even as he turned to look at the Tower Heart. The stones floating around as the Blue Minion was seeing over the landscape of the island within the magical artifact.

Where the Minions all over the island were in the same panic, some even stopping their current task to be absorbed into the panic. It was in fact, an utterly big wide panic for all the Minions, as even if word had not been spread yet? They all knew. They all knew that their Overlord was captured by the Storm King, that their link to him alerted them of it, and it spread among their, in a way, hive-mind link of all Four Tribes.

The Blue frown heavily, even as he lean on his scythe and was contemplating. He knew that Odd was still gaining information, and it was likely that those out in the field knew something was wrong. And hopefully weren’t freaking out while doing their task as the Master commanded. But as he look into the Tower Heart? He snort as he raised his scythe and gently tap his scythe end as he spoke. “Silent.”

Using the Tower Heart to speak through for the Minions out of the Castle, and to an extent, those within. And it took an effect as nearly all the Minions were frozen in spot, and some even enacted as statues, as the gloomy minion continued on. “We must ensure that there will be order for the Masters return,” turning his head to look those in the Spawning Pits as he said. “He is still alive, so we can still focus on our task.”

And while he was speaking logical fact? There was one thing that was reminded. Minions are idiots. “DA MASTER IS GONE!” scream out a Brown and once more, panic ensue as they all went back to waving their arms and running around like headless chicken.

Mortis facepalm, and slowly dragged his hand down from his face as he muttered. “I am surrounded by idiots.” He let out a irritated sound, as he move away from the Tower Heart and began to walk. Knowing trying to stop these panicking Minions was not going to work, at the very least right now as they were so focused on their Master captured. He half muse if Gnarl would’ve been useful in calming down the Minions as the former Minion Master…

However he was pull from his musing as he heard hoofsteps, multiple hoofsteps. As his attention turn to Shadow coming down, half aided by Sonata. Princess Twilight wasn’t far behind as the thestral call out. “Everyone-- calm down!” Her command in a slight raised voice washing over them, which caused all the Minions to stop in place, some once more re-enacting statutes to then turn their heads towards her in full attentiveness.

Mortis bow his head as he spoke. “Greetings, Mistress.” keeping his head low, even as she began to walk towards to him, the Minions all spreading to give the Mistress of the Dark Castle space as when Shadow came close with Sonata.

Twilight soon spoke up in worry. “Mortis, what’s going on? Every minion on the Island has been in an outright panic over Jerry.”

“The Master failed to escape from the Storm King forces, Princess Twilight.” answered Mortis, raising his head as he continue. “We Minions, felt our connection towards the Overlord dulled. He is alive, but is captured.”

Shadow tried not to gasp, but she took what control over herself she did, as she clench her hands against her dress. A hand over her stomach, but took a moment to try to have her thoughts focus. She managed slowly breath out and came towards to the Tower Heart, she look at the glowing orb. As it seem to be in a ‘calm’ mood, as the stones around it were floating around in a calm manner.

Moving to raise a hand, she remember all the times that she or some of the other's used the Tower Heart to speak to Jerry. But she needed it for another reason, as she glance to Mortis and asked. “Mortis, can I use this to speak to all the Minions on the Island?” she knew that this Tower Heart was used to contact with Jerry, and Jerry knew how to work it more.

But she wanted, no needed it to calm all the Minions and restore order. Mortis merely bow his head as the Blue Minion informed. “Yes Mistress, focus on speaking to us through the Tower Heart. your message will be sent.”

Nodding, Shadow focus on the Tower Heart, raising her hand up as she tried not to focus on Jerry, even if she wanted to-- right now she needed to keep order. And spoke in a firm tone. “Minions.” her brows furrow, as she swore she heard her voice echo as she kept her hand stretch out to the Heart as she went on. “Focus back on your task. Focus on your work. I am still here. The Mistress is still here. And I need you all to work as you were.”

The thestral adding on with a slight breath. “We need to stay calm and work together.” she wasn’t sure if the message was sent out, or if they all heard her. But those around in the spawning pit seem to look to each other in an odd silence. She hoped that her message was sent across the island.

Wings fluttering, Twilight spoke in worry as she approached Morits, “he was captured by the Storm King’s forces?” then asked on, “how?” recalling how, by the recounts of others, that Jerry had been more than capable of escaping all sorts of situations. No matter how dire.

“Unforeseen factors, Princess Twilight.” answered Mortis. “It was more than just the guards, but a unicorn mare with a broken horn chased after him. Likely a commander of the Storm King army with her outfit shown of high rank.” he frown as he told on. “The Master couldn’t reach the Gate in time.”

Biting her lip, Twilight shifted and began to pace. “This isn’t good.” knowing that they were relying on Jerry to handel the Storm King. but if he was captured, if something later happened to him-- don’t panic, don’t panic Twilight. If you panic then they’ll panic and if they panic… The alicorn glanced, looking to Shadow.

The pregnant mare half shook in place, her handmaid staying right by her side and gently comforting her with a hand on the mare’s back and one grasping the Lady’s hand. Even saying soothingly, “everything will be well, m’lady. We simply need to call for aid.”

Twilight half stopped to that. of course. aid. And spoke, “she’s right Shadow.” and stood up straight, showing a confidence she internally didn’t feel. “Like you said, we can’t panic. We need to stay calm and work together.” going on, “we need to contact our friends. I’ll speak with Magic and see about getting Rainbow Dash to call Albert through the Comm’s.” going on, “we also need to make sure the citizens stay calm, they’ve saw the minions panicking.” and tapped her chin, “I should probably go through the Gate and talk to the Princesses too.”

Taking another calming breath, Shadow tried to keep herself calm, even if she was still shaking in place. Worry and anxiety of Jerry being capture, but she tried to keep strong as she nodded and said. “Yes,” taking another calming breath. “Yes we need to work together. All of us.” and told while taking another calming breath. “Because he’s alive, we just need to plan a way to get him back.”

And while the ponies were talking? The Minions all look up at Shadow…before their ears perk and they all began to rush. Moving onto small holes that spread out in the Spawning Pits, and even Mortis began to rush. It was with them suddenly moving, that Shadow look in confusion and said. “Wait-- where are you all going?” looking at how the Minions all left, as she wasn’t sure what they were doing.

Sonata glanced around, ears turning all about. And even Twilight tried to keep track of them. Her mind buzzing and working over what she knew. Was this all some ingrained reaction now that the panic had passed? Were they shifting their thought process now that order was established?

Shaking her head, Twilight told, “we’ll ask later, right now we need to get everyone else calm and gathered.” then moved to Shadow, taking up the dark mare’s free hand. “Well get him back. It might take work, but we’ll get him back.”

Shadow nodded, looking more firm in her expression as she said. “We just need time to figure out.” and added in a worried tone as she glance to the Tower Heart. “And…hope that we know where Jerry is.”

“I’m sure the Minions will help, once they’re done… doing whatever they’re doing.” Told Twilight, trying to assure the Lady of the castle. “For now? We have our own work to do.” and let go. “I’ll run ahead and get started.”

Shadow nodded, and turn to Sonata as she said with a slight breath. “Lets…lets head back up. I’m sure everyone is wondering what’s going on…and we’ll need to keep the order.” knowing that the citizens here will be wanting answers after the Minions panic, even as she knew Jerry being capture was going to be a hit on moral? At least he was alive. That meant something.

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Twilight glanced about from the balcony she stood at and kept tabs on a few things from her heightened position. She could make out Rainbow Dash zipping her way around the town that was made by the castle and getting messages about, while by the farmlands she could just barely make out Applejack trying to help out a few minions and citizens keep up their work.

Just beside those farmlands she could see Magic and Pyro rushing their way up the road, coming to the castle in slight haste to the news that they had received not too long ago by Rainbow herself. The Princess let out a breath and turned away from the balcony to head inside.

As she walked the halls and went down some steps, she glanced and nodded, “Corporal Spree.” greeting the golden earth mare.

“Princess.” Spree returned respectfully, clad in her new armor and spear in hand. She fell in step and said, “please tell me we’re heading out.” Geared and ready to get back Jerry on a moment’s noticed. It made Twilight want to smile, but she had to instead break the news to the mare.

“Not yet.” Told the lavender alicorn as she pulled a face. “We need to get everyone gathered first and try and get the minions at the Storm King’s lands to return and report what they know.” She fluttered her wings and told, “we can’t rush this. Not with how strong the Storm King’s power is on his own land.”

Waving a hand, Spree asked, “if he was so strong, why was Jer’ always going off alone? I’d figure that everyone that likes the dork would arm up and mount a rescue sooner than later!” not wanting to wait around and leave the guy stuck in some cell and to the mercies of the Storm King’s forces.

Sighing, Twilight looked to the military mare and told, “trust me, I want to go and help right now.” and shook her head. “But we can’t. We don’t know where they took him and we’re not really ready to face someone like the Storm King.” and pressed her lips. “Equestria was never equipped to handle his forces at it’s hight-- so we’re not really equipped to handle them now. Jerry was because he had the Minions, and even then it was advised he did so in hit-and-run’s so he couldn't get overwhelmed.”

With a pulled face, Spree gripped her spear more tightly. Part of her knew the Princess was right. Even as they stepped off on the final steps of the stairs and began to head for the meeting room. Logically the alicorn was right. “But--”

“No.” Twilight spoke while they entered the room. “I know what you’re thinking, and like I’d tell Rainbow? If we ran in now? We’ll just get ourselves into more trouble and make it worse for everyone else. We’re not rescuing Jerry by rushing in headlong!”

There was a series of hooves as both mares saw the archmage coming along as he added in. “not even mentioning, we don’t know where they taken Jerry. For all we know? He could either be in some off located jail or somewhere else.”

Spree scoffed in annoyance. “Princess already mentioned that before you got here.”

He gave a raise of a brow, as he added. “Then it bears repeating, as we lack information.” coming along to tell on. “And even if we go now, we need someone to control the Minions.”

Twilight made a face and asks, “where’s Pyro? Wasn’t he with you?” and glanced around him, tying to find the eccentric and brilliant chemist and bomb enthusiast.

“I had him paint the walls. Help distract the foals.” informed Magic.

Spree gave a disgruntled sound to that, rubbing her face, “that’s going to add to our workload latter.” she hoped the minions got to that before it added to Shadow’s workload. This whole situation already had the herd in a tizzy that their stud was in deep shit and was pretty much without help at the moment.

Shaking her head, Twilight said, “right now? Everyone needs to have something to keep them from panicking.” and returned to Magic. “What about Albert?” her original plan was to call the man at one of the habitats. But given that Magic and Pyo were at a lab space with one? She figured to let Rainbow just pass the message to them and later contact the scientist from there.

“He’s on his way to the Castle now,” informed Magic as he focus ahead. “He mentioned he had to pick something up for transport.” and added. “He also mentioned that he’ll need Giblet help on finishing the touches.”

That confused Twilight. But Spree seemed to perk with, “he’s bringing the new armor?”

Turning to this, Twilight asked, “the new armor?”

Nodding quickly, Spree told to the princess, “you probably don’t know this, but Jerry had some mechanical armor that Albert made with Gib’s. The thing was powerful, but when he fought that guy, Daulsion? It got busted and Jerry needed to get replaced.” adding on, “Well, Albert’s been making a new set anyways, better and improved.”

“Dulsion.” corrected Magic.

“Daulson, Delusion-- whatever.” Spree scowled as they settled around the meeting table. “Guy’s still a jerk and stands for shit the Caribou Empire believes in!” Then snorted, “forget about him, I just want to know when we can go and pull Jerry out of the fire before he gets cooked alive.”

While Magic raise a brow, he move to sit down and questioned. “Who else are we going to expect beside Shadow and Albert?” half wondering if this was a ‘council’ of the Dark Castle, or if everyone important was going to show up?”

Sitting, Twilight told, “just us.” and pressed her lips tight. “I visited the other royals. They said they can’t help, they want to, but if we get Equestria involved? We might start up a bigger fight we can’t handle.”

“And that’s different to Jerry fighting the Storm King, how?” asked Spree in some agitation as she roughly sat down.

“Because Jerry’s considered a third party with no real national background.” Twilight told to the golden mare. “If ponies, at least enough to give the impression of an Equestrian force, show up?” The princess shifted. “Then it might get an unpleasant response from a few national powers.”

“As well as probing questions we rather not answer.” added in Magic in agreement, and as he glance around? He noticed something off as he notice neither Mortis, nor Quaver. He assumed they were handling the Minions in Shadow stead…but it was Mortis who was more responsible in being here. His thoughts however were pull away as he glance, seeing Shadow coming in with Sonata by her side.

The thestral moving to the stone seat and with aid from the pegasus? Move to settle down and sigh a bit. After a moment, Shadow glance…and frown a bit as she asked to Twilight. “We’re handling this alone?” knowing if neither princess show up? Then it was ‘Overlord problem.’

Shaking her head, Twilight said, “I’m afraid so.” and flicked an ear. “I think there’s also the concern of not getting help. While not everypony is against Jerry, rumors don’t really help his image.” which was a truth they knew very well. There were a good number of ponies in the Equestrian Island that only saw Jerry as the ‘bad guy’ the ‘villan’ that only made things worse. “So we’re on our own for now.”

This disheartened Shadow to hear. Making her grip the table in anxiety that they had so little help. But Twilight assured, “but we’ll doing something about it. While going directly against the Storm King isn’t an option, we still have the minions, Alberts clever planning and the combined aid of those here in the castle!”

In annoyance, Spree said while leaning on the table, “yeah, but it would be sure bucking nice to know we actually had some back up.” and rubbed her face. “What about the ponies in Citadel-1?” Going on to look up. “I get they’re part of Equestria again, but what about them?”

Sighing, Twilight told, “it’s better we don’t get them involved.” and pressed her lips tight. “Even then, it would possibly take a while to get any help. It’s further and deeper than Alpha Base was, so getting help immediately isn’t an option anyways.” And looked to Magic. “As far as I know, Albert is close enough to help us start planning.” Though saw the stallion give a sound nod to her unasked question.

“Yes, I will assist in aiding,” said Magic as he told on, “Jerry is one of the few I somewhat respect. And Pyro will help as well, since he will think it will be fun.” though the unicorn was thinking over what could be helped, as they didn’t knew where Jerry was. And the only information that they could get was from the minions that were likely out scouting. And even then, who knows how long that will happen.

Shadow took a relaxing breath, as she internally was calming down. She was glad there was support here within the Castle…though it wasn’t much. And they would need to wait until they figure out where Jerry was. She was glad that Lovely was helping Sky and Sea in focusing on something else. The news of Jerry being capture put the herd on edge. Lovely was worried, but she was trying to keep a positive thought on it. Sea was trying not to show she was worried, and Sky was finicky.

She glance to Spree, as she knew Spree was agitated on their stud being captured. While part of Shadow was glad that Spree was seeing Jerry as ‘her stud’? It also made Shadow be reminded that Jerry was in trouble. And none of them could make a actual plan till they have news of where Jerry was, or until Albert finally came here.

After a moment of silence, Spree made a face and glanced around. Soon enough she asked those all in the room. “Hey, has anyone seen the Minions lately?”

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Deep in the burrows of the Castle, far underground of the dark and dank tunnels-- were the Minions moving. Many of them not held down by tasks all rushed downwards into the dark. Many, many Minions spilled into a large and vast dark cavern. One that was dotted with hundreds of tiny huts spread about. Along the ground, along the walls and on the ceiling. It was the ‘home below the Spawning Pit’. Or for the Minions? A larger part of the Spawning Pits themselves that was merely added onto over time.

Each section of the cavern was sightly separated by deep crevasse and stony walls. One with watery ponds and moss as it was the ‘home’ for the Blues. Another with hot air, cracks of molten lava and small lava pits of the Reds. Another with greenery of shrubs, poisonous, stinky mushrooms as it was where the Greens reside. And the last with more wooden bridges, as it look more of a fortified ‘fortress’ with sticks jutting out, as it was where the Browns reside.

Each area were connected in one form or another with bridges. Most were connected with wood, or other's using stone itself to connected to each area. But among the sections, there was a middle area that they could convene as they all came into the center of the cavern, all of them looking onto each other as they heard what the Mistress said. And they all heard the ponies were making a plan…

One Brown spoke out in duress over what they all knew. “Master captured by Stormy freak.” Causing a number to murmur and grumbled at the idea.

With a leering glare, one brown by the name of Pub shouted while smashing his fists together with a toothy grin. “We Brown’s smash!” wanting to enact hell on the Storm King and his forces.

It was Zippy that shook his head, as the Green told pointedly back. “No Greens go sneak!” as if that would fix things rather than with brute force.

Though Quaver ran through the masses, jingling as he went and jumped up on an elevated stone as he proclaimed. “Mistress said, we should work together!” Drawing attention to himself.

With a thoughtful hum, Yip began to grin and say in agreement, “Four of a kind.”

Zappy seemed to think before nodding as he called out with a raised hand. “So Master gets better.” as the Blue reminded that they were doing it for one reason.

Reak, the Brown stoic Minion firmly nodded as he raised his mace. “Now and forever!”

It was then all the Minions cheer out with a loud, “WHEEE!” and all began to sing along as they all began to scurry off, into their huts. Singing as they were rushing to grab anything and everything they could for a war. A war to free Da Master. “La, la, la, la, la, la! La, la, la, la, laa~ La, la, la, la, la, Lalalalala~” grabbing from pots and pans, to rusty blades or pitchforks. “Save da great Master, free him from those binds.”

Two minions, taking up sticks and binding them with rags, sang out with menacing gleaming eyes. “Steal away the key and then.” taking out markers to make out faces on the rags to represent their enemies, “Plot out their demise!” and shortly after, dunking them head first into nearby lava.

Scurrying up a spire of stone, the green minion Zippy called out, “First, we’ll gonna sneak in a crate! Inside we hide and wait.” Grabbing the attention of the masses as he waved a hand. “When they ain’t looking, we will snap the cell and free Master’s hate!” Getting a few impressed ‘Ooh’s at the idea.

“Wait!” Shouted Pub as he jumped on a few things to get on a hut. The brown minion raising his hands to tell, “I've got a better plan, to rescue our great big Master man!” and gestured out his thoughts, “Lets pop under the prison floor,” miming out a floor and the motion of digging under something to later push up said floor. “And when he’s out, we’ll kill some more!”

All the Minions cheered and laughed at that idea, all singing out as they passed along their tools and weapons. “Save our Great Master! Free him from that box!” Others tossed along ropes to some blues so they could tie random iron junk to act like bolas. “Free him for the coming years, then see if Master returns to mocks!”

Dancing from his place, Quaver cheerly told, “Then Great Master Overlord.” Waving his belled wand all around.

“Can take over the Storm King’s lands.” Goop and Yip intoned, the blue and red minions grabbing the other’s hands in glee at the idea. “He'll be so pleased, we do declare,” Separating to head off and help.

With every minion following up in their own malicious glee. “That Master will be square. Wheeee!” Carting and rushing their weapons into piles.

With a few newborn’s aid, Yip had them push a crud cannon up and rode on top it, pitching to all around, “I say that we take a cannon!” And stood up, arms out and proclaiming, “Aim it at prison door and then,” With a cackle, continued to tell, “Knock three times and when they answers?” And shouted out, “BOOM! Prison Guard will be no more!”

As the red cackled and the minions stopped to laugh, Blob came up and leapt on the cannon. The blue minion slapped the red over the overlord-esque helmeted head and reprimanded, “You stupid red, you right think now.” waving his hands about while Yip looked at him in annoyance, rubbing the back of his helmeted head. “If we blow them up into smithereens? We may lose those keys!”

Giblet abruptly shared a look with another minion, as they spoke in a horrified realization, “And then Mistress will punish us by cleaning up all the Greens!” Making a few shutter.

Looking about, the Minions once more proclaimed, “Save our Great Master! Undo the nasty snags!” A few even adding on in a thoughtful manner, “throw him to his mares. Then see if he’s still sad.” Seeing that idea helping make their master feel better after all of this.

Moving together, Giblet, Yip and Zippy seemed to say one to a few newborns, “Because our Master is da most meanest guy around.” Giblet warning to the new blood, “If we were on his stabby list, we’d deserve to drown!”

Dropping a few magical gemstones into a bucket, Zappy spoke with a large grin, “Master will be pleased by our success.” The Blue picking the bucket up to hand it off.

“That he'll reward us too, I bet!” Pub spoke, taking the bucket to rush away and hand off to the next minion.

Both Yip and Zippy turn to look at each other, as they grin wide with eyes sparkle. “Perhaps he’ll make us special too!” One taking the bucket and the other taking a few gems out in thought.

Minions near the two, looked to the other and soon pointed to the jester nearby, “To be leaders like the Fool!” one even letting out an “ooh!” at that appealing thought. Together they spoke lowly in conspiring manner, “We’re his little Minions. And we take our job with pride.”

“We do our best to please him.” Mortis spoke while overseeing a few newborns, making sure they didn’t drop anything. “And stay on his good side.” reaching his scythe out to catch a minion from falling and dropping a few sticks of dynamite from landing in a puddle of lava.

With a deep sigh, Mortis helped the minion up and rubbed his head, leering at a few nearby. “I wish my cohorts weren't so dumb.”

Giblet, busy with refining a rusty blade, turned to that and raise a hammer in denial. “I'm not the dumb one.” reminding he was the smith of the Dark Castle. And to make an argument, pointed it at a particular red minion stuffing a cannon full of dynamite.

Blinking, Yip turned and pouted. “You're no fun.”

Zappy annoyingly told. “Shut up!” slapping Yip over the head again as to keep the annoying Red quiet.

Smirking, Yip tauntingly told. “Make me.” and pulled a couple sticks out to drum them against his fellow minion, who returned the favor by getting a few sticks from the cannon to thwack his buddy back.

Quaver called out from his high ground. “Quiet!” gaining attention of all as the jester raised his belled stick as he was doing a small dance as he grin widely. “I've got something, listen now!” catching the attention of some of the Minions as he proclaimed as he danced gleefully. “This one is real good, you'll see. We’ll send the Reds to his door. Upon there’ll be a trick to see,” spinning the stick as he toss it up in the air before catching it. “Under watch, they’ll dance and lie.”

Zippy seem to blink and realize as the green infiltrator said. “while we go sneak and find.” glancing to his fellow greens, whom also grinned in realization of the Fool’s devious plan.

Yip, Giblet, Goop all turn heads to say to one another in excitement. “Seeking Master, and get inside.”

The Minions began to chant out. “Then we’ll free him! In one, two, three.” as they began to sing out and tossed stuff into the arms of others. While the rest proceeded to shove into bags and such. “Save da Master, beat baddies with our sticks. Torment them for ninety years, see what makes ’em tick.”

Once they strapped their weapons on themselves, into bags and such, they all began to march into a large group, some shoving cannons, others dragging things. “Save da Great Master, chop da foes to itty bits. Master will surely get his kicks!”

A couple of Browns riding on wolves, with small wagons attached to the beasts began to move out. Each one seemingly and utterly excited for their plan’s to be. “Save da Master, see what we’ll see.” Quaver jumped over the stone and stalagmites as he pull down a stretch out rock. It clicked and pulled down, as a large stone wall came down as the Minions were going to a large Gate that awaited them. As they marched on, the fool jumped off, slid on a smooth rock and leapt.

Flying over an area of the Green’s, the Fool reeled his arms back with his stick, and swung it hard to thwacked a bee hive into the awaiting bag of a few minions. The buzzing hive stirring and being sealed in moments as the minions sang on with the angry bugs buzzing from within, “Bust open the cage and then, throw in all the beeEEEEE-hehehe’s!!” they all couldn’t help but laugh uncontrollably as they all were utterly excited to save their Master.

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