A little while later we are in some weird room while my parents pick out their weapons to fight the GM champion.
"oh, yuck! There's still someone's hair and blood all over this. Guys, can you clean up the weapons once you finish your fight? Disgusting slobs. Oh, Thor, Olivia wanna use a big wooden fork?" Korg asks my parents holding a wooden fork.
this is all so creepy my mom and dad look at him they don't seem that phased by the fact that we are IN A ROOM FULL OF WEAPONS!
"No," dad says, still inspecting a weapon, poor dad he's mourning Mjolnir.
"why in the 9 realms would I want a big fork?" Mom says looking at the weapons but just making her own a chain, a sword and a bow, and some arrows.
"yeah, not useful. especially when you can do that. Unless you're fighting off three vampires that were huddled together." Korg says mom looks like she wants to kill him.
"I wish I had my hammer." dad says.
I knew he misses it.
"hammer?" Korg asks.
"unique. It was made from this special metal from the heart of a dying star. And when I spun it fast, it gave me the ability to fly." Dad says.
I wish I could fly.
"you rode a hammer?" my mom looks at dad.
"I'm about this close to finding some paper big enough to kill this moron," she says then walks away leaving me with dad and Korg.
I subconsciously scoot closer to dad and Korg looks a bit scared.
"No, I didn't ride the hammer," Dad says.
"the hammer rode you on your back?" Korg asks.
mom thinks he's annoying but I think he's funny.
I would laugh if I didn't feel so scared.
Mom came back tho so I'm a little bit better.
"No. I used to spin it fast, and it would pull me off the-."
Dad says, moving his arms around his moves with Mjolnir.
"oh, my God. a hammer pulled you off?" my mom rolls her eyes.
"The ground. It would pull me off the ground, up into the air, and I would fly. Every time I threw it, it would always come back to me." he says mom just pats his arm and Korg kinda flinches.
"Sounds like you had a pretty special and intimate relationship with this hammer and that losing it was almost comparable to losing a loved one," Korg says summing up everything dad says my mom once again rolls her eyes.
''That's a nice way of putting it." Mom and dad say.
"see her, that's the one that put us in here," Dad says pointing at scrapper 142.
"oh, yeah. Scrapper 142. Gotta watch out for those Asgardians, man. They are hard to perish. But Foldgardians are an easier target." Korg says my mom just walks up to him.
"wanna test that out rock?" he just backs up while dad pulls my mom back.
"he has no clue what he's talking about," he tells mom.
"Asgardian?" Dad asks, and lets go of mom then jogs over to 142 and my mom follows.
I try my best to keep up with my parents.
"Hey, Hey." He says.
"Hey." 142 says pulling out that device.
"zap them will be the last thing you do understand?" mom says suddenly next to 142 she looks so confused.
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