Sunday September First, 2114 Earth Time 10:30 A.M. Mark Zeta

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Mark Evans Zeta

"Alright everyone, we will now begin to cross over into the world of the Dromani to the area known as the land of the Holy Angels. The Dromani are knights of creed through which the origins of is long forgotten. The Dromani live on the planet Holio-knightus as named by their ancestors many generations ago." Charlie said.

Everyone was in the extended wing to the school where the Quantum Entanglement Teleportation Device and portal to Holio-Knightus was. They were ready to enter the other side.

"From what I understand about the Dromani world is that time passes differently there than that of Earth and Planet Z. Time is apparently slower there than that of Earth. Time may not even pass on Earth when we are on Planet Holio-Knightus. Animals, plants, and even inorganic creatures there have different qualities there. I have talked to the Dromani through the telecommunication devices that we have which enables us to call from great distances. I set up a meeting with Dromani who said that they would meet us at the point on which we arrive near their village. Well to bring this meeting to a close let me just say one more thing. Off we go to the great far off Planet Holio-Knightus" Charlie said. Everyone began to cheer.

Everyone gathered in front of the portal, which was specifically designed for mass transportation, and instantly transported into a grassy plain overlooking a nearby Dromani town. Everyone could see that a group of Dromani were waiting for them.

One male Dromani came over to the everyone who had just teleported to Planet Holio-Knightus. The Dromani looked to be around six feet-five-inches-tall. He had a big protruding stomach, a big bushy brown beard reaching his chest, thick and wide eyebrows, and a handlebar mustache.

"Hey there fatso why the long face" Mark Zeta said with a sneer.

Amy tried to punch Mark Zeta in the arm, but he swiftly dodged it.

"Mark, you can't just insult this fat guy for being fat, that's like calling mom an old woman or dad an idiot father" Amy Zeta said in a huff

"Hey, I may be an idiot father but at least I'm not an old mom, that would make me at least seven times uglier than I already am" said Sam Evans Zeta.

"I'm not old, I was only born in the year two thousand you know, and since I'm a female Zolkgathion I age differently than men" said Amicus.

"Wow that means your over one hundred years old, you really are an old hag, no offense Step-Mother." said Mark Evans Zeta.

"This time the offense is personal, you're just a little baby, one hundred years my junior to be exact."

"Um excuse me for interrupting but I'm not really fat, when I don't use my special abilities and fighting techniques for a long time, I start to accumulate weight for being too lazy" said the fat man.

"Sorry fat guy but your gonna have to prove it, I want you to fight me with everything you got. Don't hold back and prove you're a real man" Mark Zeta said. He brought his hands up ready to attack.

Mark Zeta rushed towards the fat Dromani with his arms flailing about in a circular motion.

As soon as Mark Zeta got close to the fat Dromani, the fat Dromani lightly floated forward and grabbed Mark Zeta by the shirt and lifted him up in the air.

He then threw Mark Zeta right at a nearby tree.

The tree then uprooted and fell backwards to the ground as Mark Zeta crashed into it. He laid on the top of it.

The fat Dromani then spread his legs out into a horse stance and punched his hands into the ground, it began to shake and shift.

"Who's next" The fat Dromani said. He was glaring at everybody.

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