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Cn city, to me at least was a place where everyone all shapes and sizes could talk and chatter and nobody would bat an eye
At least that what’s it was before someone attacked it into ruins, pitifully made heroes fight each other and unluckily might have be blasted to stone!
Now that my show was practically done for, I didn’t exactly know how I wanted to spend my time off camera typically Cn city felt like heaven to me, once Everyones show is finished they could hang out here day and or night to chat with people they wouldn't typically chat with.
Some kid named KO fixed up the city months ago but now as I come back….. something has changed……
It looked the same as before except there was no people around. I supposed they may have locked their doors, but what exactly?
A man with eye missing covered up by a mask with an X on it approaches me as I stand idly and slowly look back and became very scared. “Why I don’t think I’ve gotten to you yet, what’s your name Puny boy?” Pen to my face a crosshair appeared on my forehead and I simply knew that was NOT a good sign so I ran off. I knew using flight in a scenario like this wouldn't be the best option so I thought up an idea. “Sir you’re messing with the wrong guy, I am the one and only ZAK SATURDAY!!!!!! And if you wanna play rough with me I’d like to see you try…..” I cleverly improv’d up while I waited for him to get a response he spoke but got interrupted by me using the claw nab that pen of his and rewire the programming like KO did. “HEY!!!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH BLASTY!!!??? GET BACK HERE NOW YOU RUNT!!!!” A villain now revealed to be named strike followed after me. I tried pulling out a x pressed into the concrete with pen in hand I shot strike with a x thrown in front of it to combo-lock strike and got up on a rooftop, reprogrammed blasty and used it fix Cn city once more and for one last hurrah to prevent strike from coming back, I shot strike with one more of blasty’s charge and dissolved him into oblivion.
The toons that were locked inside for safety walked out again and were shocked to see the one kid no one could recognize: ME!!!!
So therefore I had to make a name for myself to people who didn’t know I was here the whole time
“MY NAME IS ZAK SATURDAY AND I HEROICALLY BANISHED THAT CROSS-MAN NAMED STRIKE FOR YOU NOW LETS RAISE A TOAST TO WELCOMING ONE OF YOUR OLDEST RESIDENTS IN CN CITY YOU NEVER KNEW WAS HERE THE WHOLE TIME!!!” I looked around to find some familiar faces but the newcomer I mentioned a couple of times showed up, KO himself so I proudly chanted “AND A RAISE A TOAST TO OUR BRAVE NEWCOMER FROM FINISHING OFF STRIKE FROM A PREVIOUS ATTACK!!!!!” I used the claw to grab ko by the hand and raised him up to the roof I was standing on and that’s how I became a recognizable Cn city resident.