I feel so powerful. I have never felt more powerful in my life than i do right now. i can do anything. anything. and i know exactly what i will do.
"Simo" i whisper powerfully "How would you like to be king?"
two years in the future
(MO'S POV)
My parents are dead. The pans are enslaved. the unicorns are keeping yuko and simo young.
this is a hellscape.
i have been hiding out in my bunker for the past two years, living off of whale fat and elbow grease. as i've been down here, i've been brainstorming ways to save Centopia. and i think i've finally got it.
this is gonna take a lot of gumption. i'm going to have to be brave and stand my ground. but i will do this.
i have no choice.
years ago, before i was born, my parents placed a special distress signal in the basement of the castle. only a member of the royal family can activate it, and only in the worst of circumstances.
i'd say now is the time.
i crawl out of my bunker, and it opens up into the castle's basement. i've been down here so long that i've forgotten that i've just been in the basement the whole time. across the hall from me, i see it. the distress.
my parents were big believers in Time And Relative Dimensions In Space. that's why they insisted the SOS goes to this specific person...
i place my hand onto the scanner. immediately, it lets me into the secret room where the signal is placed. without a second thought, i break the flux capacitor.
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hopefully this does it's job.
*somewhere in outer space...*
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(YUKOS POV)
clanging. i can hear clanging in the basement. but that can't be right– it's been off limits for two years. nobody should be down there. yet someone is.
"GUARDS! TO THE BASEMENT!" I order, sweating nervously. could it be...?
i follow the guards down the winding steps until we make it to the lowest level of the castle. darkness shrouds the room, cobwebs rustling in the corners. i feel movement across from me. i pull the chain to the one lightbulb hanging from the ceiling. light floods the room, and standing before me is Mo.
"Mo?! I thought you were dead! What are you doing down here?"
"stopping you," Mo whispers.
"you aren't able to do that. there's no way."
"Face it, Yuko!" he screams. "you aren't even the rightful ruler. I am."
this stops me for a minute. he's right. but there's still something i can do to change it.
