"I am so confused right now." Raymond said.The building rattled when a large ship rose. Stane laughed. "You inklings are no match for the power I possess. Finish them.""Father." Ayron said and the canons rolled to them. Raymond glanced at the edges of the building. His breath quivered."Goodbye losers."He shot the building and it exploded. Stane smiled watching the smoke go up and the ashes raining. He was surprised that Ayron was still alive, he never once dreamed of him coming back. He was glad that they died. He had no need for resistance or a son who was hesitant and weak. The canons tore a hole through the building."That was easy. Anyway, now that that's been settled. We can move on to phase 2.""What are you doing?""Saving your life." Raymond tackled Ayron and leapt off the roof.They screamed.Lance rushed up the building and he caught Raymond zipping down."Help him!""But he's a bad guy!""Just do it!" He watched Ayron fall at slow motion and he zipped up to catch

In the quiet of their home, Zack's gaze fell upon the remnants of last night's pizza and the lonely apples sitting nearby. With a conflicted expression, he hesitated before choosing the pizza, feeling a pang of guilt wash through him. He scolded himself for contradicting his own intentions, realizing that he couldn't always adhere to a strict schedule. Ultimately, he disposed of the empty box.Gwen ventured to the fridge, only to find the absence of her beloved pizza. Her lips pursed in disappointment as she voiced her question, "What happened to my pizza?"Zack shrugged nonchalantly, replying, "I don't know. I thought you ate it."Unconvinced, Gwen fixed him with a smug gaze, clearly unconvinced by his nonchalant shrug.Appalled by Gwen's accusation of eating her pizza, Zack couldn't help but let out a laugh, despite his desire for her to trust him. Though Gwen's lack of conviction persisted, she cleverly masked her longing for Zack to partake in healthier meals with a hint of pettin

Lance clenched his hand, a sense of mistrust simmering within him. After Prince Ayron's betrayal, caused by Rocket's mischief, Lance found it difficult to rely on the prince's word. Absorbed in his doubts, Lance watched as Rocket tinkered with a device, attempting to find any sign of tracking. "When will the lovebirds return?" Lance asked, his voice tinged with impatience. Rocket, engrossed in his examination, replied, "Sometime next week." Despite the reassurance, Lance's skepticism grew stronger. "We can't trust him," he muttered, his voice hardened with resolve.Rocket, buoyed by a sense of camaraderie, replied, "But we had a truce. Trust is key." Lance's loyalty to his friends remained unwavering, and he declared, "I'll fight for you, no matter what. I just hope Zack returns safely." Together, they embarked on their vigilance, patrolling the streets with unwavering dedication. As fate would have it, they encountered an immense titan wreaking havoc, toppling buildings with ease.

Amidst the solitude, Zack sat alone in his spacious house, the silence around him as heavy as the weight he was about to lift. Echo, once his constant companion, had also ventured into the world of employment, leaving Zack with his thoughts. He decided to fill the empty wall with inspiration, pinning a poster of his favorite bodybuilder as a daily reminder of his goals.With determination burning in his eyes, Zack grasped the dumbbells, ready to push himself to new limits. "I'm gonna get stronger. Better," he muttered as he launched into his workout.Each rep felt like a step closer to his aspirations, and with each record-breaking lift, Zack's motivation soared. The sweat poured, but his spirits were high, driven by a newfound strength he hadn't thought possible.However, amid his physical triumphs, Zack couldn't escape a lingering sense of passivity in his life. Solitude loomed like a threatening shadow, and he grappled with the daunting prospect of going through this transformation

Zack watched the images of his predecessors by flicking a button. He recalled what Deuce had said to him, he didn't seem pleased. "I lost." He buried his head inbetween his knees. He frowned clenching his hand. He couldn't just sit there and sulk. He hefted a sword swinging it. He wouldn't let Vorax beat him so easily."Combat mode." The sparring bots emerged from their chambers to attack him, their eyes flashed red running at him.Zack kicked back to dodged the shots. Gwen watched as he ravaged through the hourde swinging the staff. He jumped mildly twisting his body to stab the bot. He grabbed one by the core and squeezed it. Throwing it against the metallic wall, it dented. Another tossed a rock at him. He flipped over its head and he blasted it with a watch. He twisted kicking another. It had him in a crossbody position. Zack yanked its arm off causing himself to fall upside down. He grabbed its head inbetween his legs and tossed it to the wall. Gwen arrived at the control r