Board Thread:General Discussion/@comment-26394058-20160716042059/@comment-31406004-20160720001908

The plants notice all the metals

Kernel Corn: (More hold up. Great!)

CoachSDot: (I don't even know what's going on anymore)

Alien Flower: BABIES!

Kernel Corn pulls Alien Flower back before she can touch the metals.

Kernel Corn: *Facepalm* For the last time, those aren't your babies!

Rose traps all metals in a glitter sphere, and enters the sphere itself.

Rose: State your names or I will violently wipe each and every one of you out of existence!

Mercury: Ah- a-a-a-ah- ah

Mercury cries

Fire Flower: Why did you make the shiny dirt cry?

Silver: THERE'S NO NEED TO KILL US! WE COME IN PEACE, HONEST!

Platinum: h-h-hi... I'm JackPlatinum

Bronze: and I'm Bronze, the leader of the group. The thing cowering in a yacht accent is Gold

Gold: *Paralyzed in fear*

Bronze: The weird crying white thing is Mercury

Mercury: *sniff* I don't want *sniff* to die *bawls*

Bronze: And lastly, the two in the back are Silver and Copper...

CoachSDot notices a trail of slag leading to his destroyed ship, currently overrun by vines and curious plants

CoachSDot: (They came from my ship didn't they?)

Rose: Give me one good reason I shouldn't erase you 6 right now!

Bronze: I! ... uh

Silver: ... do we have a reason?

Platinum: ... we just exited from an exploding rock, so I'm not sure...

Mercury: ...

Copper: ...

Gold: (silent in a yacht accent)

CoachSDot: (They don't need to die...)

Rose: One...

CoachSDot: (uhhh...)

Silver: This is it!

Rose: Two...'

Copper: I'm too young to die!!

Bronze: It was an honor serving the force...

Gold: (Yacht accent) You definitely did not EVER join the force!

CoachSDot: *Nervous sweating*

Rose: Three!

Rose charges a fireball

Platinum: NOOO-

CoachSDot: They're my pets!!

All metals: WHAT!?

Rose's fireball and glitter sphere die out

Rose: Seriously?

Platinum: What? No we're no-

CoachSDot covers JackPlatinums mouth

CoachSDot: Y-yeah. You see, I come from, umm... a planet. A planet full of... full of, uhh... slag! Yes, slag. These species are common where I come from. They must've hitched a ride on my ship when I wasn't looking. I have to punish them later.

Rose: ... everyone, it's night. Enter your barracks and we'll meet here in the morning.

Kernel Corn: Colonel Coach, we dont have one for you sadly. Take those things with you in your ship.

CoachSDot: YES SIR!

A majority of the plants leave to their own barracks, leaving CoachSDot and the metals outside

Bronze: WHAT WAS THAT FOR!?

CoachSDot: I'll explain later. Just come to my ship.