Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27853587-20170112064517/@comment-2189621-20170112090549

Future BKing: Don't worry. I got this. *Fixes BRAINZBOT9000* Don't push your luck, Script, There's a reason there ain't a Future Script round here.

Barbarian King: Where'd your sword go?

Future BKing: Ah... My limbs are too weak to handle a sword now'days. That's why I pilot ships. I do have a new and improved sword, though.

A monkey in a blue suit flies out of the ship and hands Barbarian King a purple lightsaber.

Barbarian King: Woah! Awesome!

Lucas: Er... Who's he?

Future Lucas: Oh, him? That's the Super Monkey. He just wanted a ride in our ship, but we were so impressed with his abilities that we let him stay with us for as long as he wanted.

Lucas: What can he do?

Super Monkey: Observe. *Puts on purple goggles and shoots plasma at a Sith AT-AT, quickly destroying it.

Lucas: Holy crap!

Super Monkey: Yep! That's not the best I can do!