In the middle of a desert landscape, an old looking town full of old houses that looked over a century old was standing. One building looked to be the most lively part of the town, the saloon as noises were coming from the inside, not the sound of drinks being served, glasses coming together for cheers or the laughter of someone's joke, but rather the sound of a large fight. Someone was thrown out of a window next to the entrance they didn't instantly fall but rather hit the ground right after getting out of the window but was sent flying and landed in the middle of the road.
The Being in the purple robe walked past the person who was in the middle of the road and entered the saloon and saw that almost everyone was harmed and knocked out with only two still standing until one of them was knocked down by the other, the last one standing looked to a kangaroo with robotic arms and fist with a sphere shape to them almost like cannonballs and on top of there, the head was a leather bush hat. The kangaroo then noticed the purple-robed figure and said to them with a smile. "OI! You looking for a brawl!"
The being in purple then walked forward, not showing their face to them. The kangaroo took a stance and then noticed something was off and then they saw their face or well where their face should be as it looked as if it was replaced with something that scared them and forced them to throw a punch, but they were out of range for a normal punch. The kangaroo's fist then flew off and went in one direction and landed right into the center of the being's face which then exploded into a mess of black liquid. Now the Kangaroo was confused and extremely worried.
"WHAT THE-?! My blows may be powerful but they're not that strong, oh geez I need to hide this body before anyone sees that, I can not go back to prison." As they said this, the black liquid started to move on its own and went back to the purple-robed being and their head was now back to normal. The kangaroo then went from worried about what they have done to scared and confused before throwing another punch screaming. "AAHHH ZOMBIE!" This time they being moved out of the way dodging the attack.
"Now now, that's not how friends talk, can we talk." Said the being who then walked him to the bar, the Tender was knocked out just like the rest and the two talked, the kangaroo said that he loves a fight and how it makes him feel free, the being told him about pure heart valley and the sheriff they're and the strong monster. The bing even said they could get them there in just a few seconds.
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Back at Pure Heart Valley, it was the evening the sun was close to going down. Mao Mao, Badgerclops, Adorabat, and Mio were eating some fast food along with some new faces to the valley to talk to them.
Ursa, the bear who fought with great strength. She was the mother of another new face and had taken in three others out of kindness.
Lil Mic the mouse son of Ursa, was a little bit like Adorabat, full of energy, wants to be a hero, and very violent at a young age.
Rose, the fox who was a ninja and that was all they knew about her, she must have kept a lot to herself.
Rave the bird or raven who said they had no one who cares about them, that is what they said about themselves after all.
And Hoppy the rabbit who claimed to have no one in their lives who can take care of him.
Everyone except for Ursa was eating their food they ordered. The reason Ursa wasn't there was due to her looking for a home. They then saw her running towards them looking happy. "Good news I found us a place to stay, it has room for the five of us to stay at."
"Congratulations on moving into Pure Heart Valley, so what are you going to do now?" Mao Mao said to Ursa who then went silent before sitting down with everyone.
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Mao Mao: Heroes of Pure Heart, What is a Hero
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