At first, the Birds were in shock of the messenger's words. Then the whole market square turned into chaos. Stalls were flipped over as birds raced to go home, warn Bomb, tell their families the news, or just avoid being trampled. The Blues were the later. Somehow, they ended up on top of some one's roof, watching the chaos bellow. When the crowd thinned out, a tired Jim mumbled "I'm going home." Jack agreed.
The next day, Jay was back to his old self again, and eager to hear about what happened.
"There were thousands of people! There were so many, that they had to stand on top of each other!" Jack exclaimed.
"There were not!" Jim corrected.
"There were!"
"How about we stop by the cherry cart?" Jay suggested. The three agreed on at least that much. While snacking on their handfuls of cherries, the Blues saw a line of what looked like psychologists. At the beginning of the line was a raised wooden platform, with two chairs. In one was a psychologist, while in the other was a Bird screaming "011011000100010101100001010101100110010100100000010011010110010100100000010000010110110001001111011011100100010100100001" Just like King Pig! Jay thought back to that day on the desert, with a raving King Pig about to throw him off the mech and shuddered.
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The End of Time: The Origins of the Pigs part 2
FanficThis is the sequel to the Origins of the Pigs. After defeating the Pigs in the greatest battle ever fought, both sides start noticing things... Things that should never have happened... Meanwhile, the Birds and Pigs create a tense peace, with King P...
