Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26826553-20160116121533/@comment-26826553-20160118063926

MB3: Uncle please! You have to help us. Please come back!

Rocky Rambo: I'm not dead just yet, kid (though I hope I'd be dead soon)...Save your tears for later...

MB3: Uncle Rocky, please come back with us, it will be okay...

Rocky Rambo: I've made my decision clear. Your mom is gone. Your aunt is dead. And soon, your uncle will follow them, one way or the other.

MB3: Uncle-

Rocky Rambo: I've made my decision clear boy! I am not going to help The Expendables ever again. No way am I gonna be some sort of a stupid heavyweight record holder & a superhero like I was in the past! I made my choice! I will live as Judge Dredd, because Rocky Rambo IS DEAD!!! YOU GOT THAT BOY!!! ENOUGH STUPID PERSISTENCE!!!

(MB3 cries)

MB3's dad: You don't need to scream at the kid & swear in front of him! C'mon MB3, let's go home...

MB3: *walks dejectedly with his dad, but before that, turns back to look at his uncle* I'm ok if you wouldn't help...*sniff*...But please, even if we are no longer a perfect family, please come back with us...I don't care if you *sniff* you wouldn't want to be a hero anymore...*sniff*...But at least stay with us as an uncle. Please...For me...For us?

Rocky: *stares hard & emotionlessly at the boy, keeping himself straight, silent, & firm*

MB3's dad: C'mon son...I'll just get you some new headphones, ok?

(The Phat Beet walks away with his hurt, sobbing child...Meanwhile, Rocky turns his back...& begins to contemplate on his life in the past few days & the last few hours...)

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(Meanwhile, Fire Pea receives a call)

Terminator: (on his IOS, on the other end) Um, hey Mercury, nothing personal, but we want to talk to you...Somewhere private...Would you?