Heavenly Verdict

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3rd person POV:

Alex: You own the town?

On his throne, wearing sunglasses and a smug grin, Yn drank juice out of a champion flute.

Yn: It ain't a town anymore, it's a country.

Yn:(sips juice)

Yn: Now the only question is... Democracy? Or dictatorship?

Yn:...

Alex:...

Yn: I'll be a fair leader... One might even say kind... But strict. Very strict.

Alex:... Rei you're taking charge, right?

She turns to Rei who was figuring out the logistics of running a country.

Rei: I am mostly going to have to do everything, so yes, yes I am.

Yn: Whoa! What!? But I got the damn country! And the throne.

Rei:... I'll consider all your opinions.

Yn: Tch... Looks like someone got their ego back...

Alex: Look who's talking.

Yn: Whose side are you on?!

Alex: The one who didn't paralyze me.

Yn:... Fair enough.

Yn: Can we at least build a statue in my honor.

Rei:...

Rei: Fine.

Yn: Yes!

Alex: You're really going to give him a statue?

Rei: He did technically create this country.

Alex: Which is still, SO hard to believe. How the hell did you do that!?

Yn: That's classified. Need to know.

Alex: Tch. Whatever dillweed.

Alex:... Hey, what's going to happen with the people living here?

Yn: Slavery?

....

....

Alex: You wonder why people don't like you?

(Knock, Knock)

Yn: It was a joke.

Getting up, Yn goes to answer the door.

Yn: Hello?

Drake: Hello there

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Drake: Hello there.

Yn:... You need something?

Drake: I'm here to take you up on your offer.

(Opening theme)

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