Wicked [Super 4]

III.My AWESOME adventure!!!

Rock Brock (warning: may be difficult to read since this guy probably has only rocks inside of his brain, has the vocabulary of a ten year old and constantly switches between narrating in past and in present)

It's me, your favourite adventurer of all time!!!!! Rock Brock!!!!

I'm exploring the Lost World as usual, but do not fret, because no beast will be able to hurt ME! Danger IS my bro after all!!

OF COURSE, as I begin my AWESOME adventure, I sing my AWESOME theme song!!!

—Rock Brooooock, magnificent action heroooo!!!

I started to feel lonely again, so I knew my adventure had to be FIRE!!!!! And what is there more amazing in The Lost World than the FURIOS??? That's right, I'll go NEAR the furios!!

I approached them, cautious as a REAL adventurer would. I see them plotting something...

—ROCK BROOOOCK, MYSTERIES ARE HIS BROOOS!! I'll get to the bottom of this!—. I yell, with my magnificent voice. Oh, wait. Yell? Oh, that might not be- AHEM.

They spot me due to my awesome performance, obviously, and they look mad. But do not fret! I have this UNDER CONTROL!

They walk towards me looking very angry, but I'm not scared of some little bros! Oh- There's another bro now! A... A purple haired lady...

She must be in danger because of the furios! I'll save her!!

—Don't fear, strange lady!! Rock Brock is here! ROCK BROOOCK HE WILL SAVE THE DAYYY

She doesn't look happy to see me, which is very weird since I'm the best hero in the Lost World! I try to walk closer to her, but the furios have already started to charge against me. They make me fall down and start carrying me somewhere.

This was not what I was expecting when I went adventuring, but it is still AWESOME! I sing all the way, until the lady looks at me, angry, and then she pointed her glowing staff at me!!!!

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A boy in white passes by. I can see him from our cave. He has got short, light brown hair. I ask our leader if I should go out and acquire him as well, as another offering to our dear Everything, the ones who take us closer to the truth of the world. He does not allow me to come out. I still keep an eye on him, though. I witness as he crouches next to the other boy's hat. It must have fallen off while we were taking him. He picks it up and stares at it. He then lays his gaze on the vehicle our offering left behind. He looks confused. Bad for him. I will not be letting go of our offering anytime soon.

Fun fact I actually did draw this part :D