Eleven Years After.

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It has been eleven long years since Pancho was sentenced to imprisonment in her room. Today was the day she would be released. Today was the day for celebration of the future ruler coming back into the world. Pancho had grown into a tall, beautiful young lady chip. Her thoughts on the world had changed; her thoughts had grown more closely towards the way her father thought. Everyone all across the lands, everyone under Adolf Chipler V rule, gathered together to see Pancho, their future ruler, make her grand appearence.

Deep within the castle--and home--of the Chipler family Pancho and her mother were having an argument. Pancho didn't want to see the people. She didn't care about them. Her mother was persistent and kept trying to force Pancho understand that she has to come see "her people."

"They are not my people!" Pancho yelled at her mother.

"Not yet, but they will be." Pancho's mother stated calmly.

"I don't want them to be my people! Why can't they be Adolf VI's people?"

"Because he is only seven, Darling." Her mother stated irritatedly.

"What about Adolpha?"

"She's nine." Her mother's irritation was growing.

"Well...what about--"

"NO, PANCHO! NO ONE--APART FROM YOU--IS GOING TO TAKE OVER AFTER YOUR FATHER! YOU ARE THE OLDEST,THEREFORE, IT IS YOUR DUTY!!!" Her mother snapped and yelled.

"Fine....you don't have to yell." Pancho gave in and began readying herself to go see the people.

Once dressed and ready, Pancho met her father and headed up the many stairs to their balcony. They walked in silence all the way to the balcony. Adolf V hadn't spoken to his daughter since the day she was imprisoned. He didn't know what to say. What could he say? "Hey, Pancho, how was living isolated in your room for eleven years?" So, he chose to say nothing at all.

They finally made it to the balcony. All they did was walk out on the balcony, stand there for three minutes, then leave. It made the people very excited and cheer.

After their appearence to their people, Adolf V and Pancho left to head to the Nacho-Nazi base. Today would be the beginning of Pancho's life as a Nacho-Nazi. From now on, she would arrest Fritos and those helping and hiding Fritos. From now on, she would be like her father.

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