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It had been a long day at the guild, so Polo was especially unhappy to see Ronnie appear at the front desk. Before she has a chance to say anything, he speaks.
"I.... gotta tell you something. Or rather, I geuss everything. Comin' clean, if you will."
Polo eyes him suspiciously, as he gently sits down. Marco appears from the staffroom, curious- he was afraid of Ronnie, but something seemed... different. More sincere.
"Alright.. I guess. As long as you don't pull any funny business."
Polo has one paw on the broom, but for once, her grip is relaxed. Ronnie sighs in relief, and starts his story.
"It started in '87. Of course, this was before... y'know. Everything. Eaden was still "Deadend", but it was full of life. The sun didn't feel so harsh, the sandstorms felt less frequent. Actually, that particular year I don't think I saw a single sandstorm. You could go outside, breathe in the fresh air of a planet- or,uh, moon- that was in its prime. Sure, it wasn't for everyone but it was my home and I loved it then. Not like the hatred I have for this dump now. I wished I had savoured those last days more. Anyways.
87 was also just a great year for me- things were real good, up until about September time.. when... well. Hm. Y'know, I didn't always look like this? I actually used to have my hair real damn short. Crazy right? I looked good with it. But thats not the point. Point is, I think those last months before September was the last time I really felt happiness. Real happiness. Walkin' round with my short hair and all that.
But then September rolls round. I was excited for it. Not just me- a lot of us were. It was called this thing called 'Fun Run'- I still have the shirt from that day, actually. Its the only one that I didn't make myself, actually. Did ya know I learnt to screen print all these years wondering around this hell joint? Yeah, anyways, I'm gettin' off track. Everyone turns up to this event. Me, all four members of Weezer and my buddy Eric. Things start off fine, I'm a bit sweaty because I didn't really work out too much back then but the whole thing was just to raise money for I-The company. Then we all notice- somethings wrong with the track we were runnin' on. Technicians are called over and all of a sudden we have to get the hell off. Me and my buddy Eric start running off, but then something comes out of the sky. Smoog the destroyer from King of the Rings suddenly flies down and carries off Weezer. Me and Eric are screamin', the technicians are screamin', and then we look down and the track is all Leggo bricks. If I run my feet will be destroyed by Leggo, but if I stay Smoog'll get me. One of the technician was yellin' into her walkie talkie- turns out, dragons were appearing all over the city. Nobody knows how or why, but within minutes the entire plan-Moon descends into chaos. So I'm sure this'll be the end of me And my buddy Eric for sure. But then,"
Ronnie adjusts his mask. Marco and Polo are on the edge of their seats.
Ahem- then, the Queen of England, Elizabeth the II, comes down on a flying carriage pulled by golden corgis. She carries a flaming sword and also Kevin Bacon from FootLease is there too. So she and Bacon come down and scoop me and my Buddy Eric up. The dragons are avoiding us because Queen Lizzie is yelling stuff and they're all frightened of her british accent. Bacon turns to me, he's got these shining eyes, and he goes:
'Oh Ronnie you're the most epicest and hottest and coolest! You should totally play me in Footlease 2 which is going to come out next year I promise! Also I think its so cool and not lame that you sleep with a teddy bear at age -COUGH COUGH-!'
And then I go:
'Oh Kevin Bacon from Footlease, you're too kind! I am just a humble-but also incredibly hot and epic- mechanic but... I could be more..'
Me and Kevin lean in real close. We can't even hear the dragons or my buddy Eric or Queen Lizzie because of the sparks flying between us right now. And then... mmmmmwah-mmmm-mmmwah mwah!"
Ronnie uses his hands to represent him and Kevin Bacon sharing a kiss. Polo has finally caught on at this point and is beyond fed up- Marco, poor idiot that he is, still believes every word, and is looking at Ronnie in awe. Ronnie sees the death glare Polo is giving him, and attempts to continue his Kevin Bacon schtick anyways.
"Right thats it. OUT! GET OUTTA HERE! OUT! SHOO! GO EAT DIRT! OUT, SKEDADDLE!"
Polo smacks him right in his dumb face with the broom, and chases him off. Ronnie continues to make Kevin Bacon Kissing sounds the entire time before finally disappearing into the city ruins. Maybe if Polo had know the date was the 1st of April, she would've seen this coming.
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