Trial and Error

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"Soooo this is your girl?" Joriri grinned and takes a step towards Heranini.

"Joriri go away..." she hissed, only to be pulled away by Keroro.

Keroro covered Heranini's mouth, not wanting to anger his dealer. "Hey Jori! What bring you here? In public? Wearing.... What IS that?..." He eyed the bumpy fabric on Joriri's chest.

"Son, this here is a one-of-a-kind Pekoponian bra! It's comfty and expensive as hell." Joriri smirked, flaunting the worn out bra. It smelled awful too.

Heranini muffled and ripped Keroro's hand off her mouth. "That's very nice, Joriri.. But we have to go. Now.... Without you..."

Keroro smirked "See ya Jori!"

Heranini kept her pout the whole way over to the store. Keroro tried his best to cheer her up, but nothing was working.

"Babe come on. What's wrong?" He asked for the tenth time.

"Stop bothering me, I'm fine." She crossed her arms.

"You sure?" He flicked her cheek.

"YES." She blurted out. Keronians stared at her, causing her to become embarassed. "I'm fine, Keroro..."

The whole day passed by with a blur. Later that night, he couldn't help but think about Creator. Was she suppose to be God or something? What about a Goddess? He looked back into the book. Her birthday passed... She's just... Space dust...

Wait... So she doesn't exist? He understood if it's stardust, but this is SPACE DUST.

"This is too confusing why am I wasting my time reading this garbage?" He hissed in frustration. This would be MUCH nicer if Heranini let him see this... Creator.. But he needs help

Soon, Keroro dripped off into peaceful slumber. On the floor.

....

"Our plan worked..." a figure was presented, looming over Keroro

"What plan?" another figure was LOUD. "He just fell asleep!"

"SILENCE, ASHELY. I can't THINK when you scream in my damned ears!" The figure rubbed their antennas painfully "Ugh.. Just gag him and let's get this over with..."

...

Keroro woke up in a court room, strapped into a chair.

"What the... Where AM I?!" he screeched.

"Mr. Gunso, you're being trialed for the disappearence of Princess Arilala and Prince Tamama!" The judge boomed.

"I OBJECT!!" He screeched, clearly having no knowledge of how it worked. "I was with my girlfriend the entire time reading a stupid book!"

Murmurs came from the people beind him, giving him looks of disgust.

A green alien girl came up behind Keroro and picks him up by the hair. "I suggest you don't call the book of Creator 'stupid'. Without her you wouldn't be able to capture pictures of your sweet sweet Hera."

Keroro caught a glimpse of her face. She had purple eyes and long purple and pink hair. She looked pissed. Antennad are short, heart tips. Long white dress and golden crown.

Sinopian.
Other known as Abby, Princess of the Vengence sin.

"Wh-Why would I steal royalty?" Keroro stuttered. "Ask their guards! I'm banned from that place!"

"Don't believe him, Abby Rose." a human came up next to the princess. She had long brown hair and purple eyes. Both eyes are fake. "He's a weasle."

"Young ladies," The judge reminded, "We must carry on the case. Keroro, you have only today to get ready for us to take you away. By our law, criminals have one full day and night to do whatever they wish. It's to avoid... Conflict."

Keroro was knocked out. When he woke back up, he was on his floor sweating. Everything was exactly where it was. He looked at the wall to see its ten in the morning.

Keroro NEEDED help. This isn't an option any longer.

He sets off to find Heranini and get the hell out of there before his time runs out.

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⏰ Last updated: May 20, 2015 ⏰

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