After the attack on Muglympus, the aggressive Fungi march to the the craved stone temple to bring them under there control.
There endless march was not check at the last bastion of the humans, after a short and futile siege the last human stronghold was overran. The world belong to the Mushrooms.
The monkey sat on the branch
Looking for within his reach
He saw nothing to scranch
For the monkey was of his Peach
the moon was waning as they stood out side the house having a cig. The sky was clear, it was going to be cOld night.
John turned to Steve and said would u believe it was fourteen years since I stop being a pirate?
No? Hang on you were a pirate?
Yes 15 years man and boy.
15? A minute ago it was fourteen , are u making shit up again john? Like the story of you battling an axe wielding penguin?
Oh when I fought pedro the axe, yes he was trying to steal my loot.
Your loot, fuck off I think the sailor jerry has gone to your head.
The was a rustle and out step a shadowy figure holding a gleaming axe. With a blood curdling screach the figure attacked john and Steve leaving them a bloody mess on the step of johns house.
The figure placed a fish and iris next to the bodies. With a note saying avenged.
So I was working till late last night and was very tired so for got to post this.
