Tuesday, January 29, 2008

Roswo and his quest for glory

“Hahahahaha” laughed Roswo. He had found the greatest Secret weapon of Retorpuriyalis. This was the ancient weapon of mass self desctruction. The concept was genius. It would destroy all matter that had mass in the process of self destruction. This was enough to take over the world. But there is no point taking over the world when there is nothing left. So Roswo had to be careful.

Just then he saw the Big Bird of the Ancients flying high up in the sky, heading towards him in a great acceleration of vengeance because he had stolen the ancient weapon. Roswo had to make a quick escape, he looked around, there was only one way out, he had to jump off the cliff and hope to land on the soft petals of the Kulipos flower. But the Kulipos flower was a deceiving little flower. While the petals were soft and convenient for landing on after falling off a cliff, the rest of the flower was extremely poisonous. This was a tough decision to make, but Roswo had no choice, the Big Bird of the Ancients was getting closer and he could already see that it was quite big.

Roswo then decided to take the leap, he ran towards the edge of the cliff and took a huge leap and started his decent to the Kulipos flower, he could see the petals in the distance, and it looked like he was right on target. All he needed to do was focus and try and direct his fall towards the center of the petal. The Big Bird was furious, it accelerated harder and tried to get to Roswo before he hit the petal. But just then, the Big Bird realized that it didn’t make a difference either way. Once Roswo hit the petal, all he could do was get off of it and slowly make a run for it, at which moment the Big Bird can swoop down and grab him, if he didn’t make the Petal, Roswo was doomed anyway….

So Big Bird of the Ancients decided to stop mid air and watch what happened so it could decide on what to do once Roswo landed. Meanwhile Roswo had almost completed his fall and he was still on target. Just then a huge Doroksi, which was a creature of the Ancients, walked upto the flower and ate it. Roswo couldn’t believe it, this was it, he was doomed, the flower was gone, his only hope gone, now all he could do was wait till he fell to the ground and perished. All for taking over the world, not worth it, instead Roswo could’ve led a happy life and not have the Big Bird of the Ancients chase him down. Big Bird of the Ancients saw all this happen and was happy “Hahahaha” thought Big Bird, this is what you get for stealing the Magestic Secret weapon of the Ancients.

But then, the Doroksi felt drowsy and swooned right on the spot where the Kulipos flower was, and just then Roswo with his eyes closed, landed right on the stomach of the huge Doroksi. Roswo slowly opened his eyes, was he dead??? No, he was alive!!!!! But then he thought about the thought he had just thought about, and decided not to take the great weapon of the ancients and return it to the Big Bird of the Ancients and continue to live the life he led before stealing the Secret weapon of the Ancients. The Big Bird saw the gesture and decided to spare Roswo and took the secret weapon and returned to the Altar of the Greats. The Doroksi meanwhile, just recovered and slowly walked away, in an almost drunken fashion not knowing what had just happened.

The End

Wednesday, December 19, 2007

The story of Japan

Once there was a boy. His name was Japan. He was always trying to think of things that would make him happy. This was his addiction, habit, hobby, attitude. He could never focus on something that would make him sad. Even if he started thinking of something sad, there would be something in that which he would focus on that would end up making him happy. One day, during the thought process of thinking, he forgot to go to school. His mom then came to his room and yelled at him. But even then, he was thinking about how happy he was that he missed school, and he wasnt bothered by the yellations of the mother. His mom decided to force him to stay in the room and study all day. But that didnt make him sad either, he was thinking about how happy he would start playing with his Lego collection once mom goes back to the kitchen.

Years went by and Japan was now 25 years old, and he hadnt changed one bit. Even when his dog died after 10 years, but he thought about how happy he was when the dog was with him, and didnt even think for a second about the tragedy that had occured. Friends and family couldn't stand the way he stood there smiling and warned him saying he has to change, and this will only result in depression once all the sadness hits him. But he wasn't bothered by this, he decided to stay the way he was. It was the best thing to do he felt. He saw the way others were reacting to tragedies in their life, and how some of them couldnt even come out of the sadness, this gave him further motivation to remain the way he was.

Several years went by and Japan had lived a full life, he was now old, he was married happily for 40 years, had a son who was now working for a big company and a grandson as well, who was in school. He had seen a lot of things go wrong, and had a lot of really hard times, bad health, loss of jobs, poor finances, friends who betrayed him and since his son lived in a foreign land, he didnt even get to spend time with his grandson. But yet, he hadnt changed his attitude one bit. He would simply think of something else that would make him happy. Most of the ppl he knew distanced themselves from him because of his attitude. They felt it was fake and that he was not ready to face the world.

How can he smile at the funeral of his best friend?
How can he smile when there is no food to eat?
How can he smile when he came home to tell his wife that he lost his job?
How can he smile when his son had an accident?

These were questions that had no answer, Japan himself couldnt answer these questions, he would just say "That just the way I am". This frustrated the people around him. Most of them simply lost touch, and distanced themselves from him.

A few years later, he had a heart attack, and was laid to rest. All his friends from the past and family were present at the funeral. When each of them walked up to the casket and looked upon his calm face with a smile, the sight of Japan smiling even in his casket made them cry. But this immediately brought back memories of incidents in the past, when Japan simply smiled when something horrible had happened. This brought back a smile on their faces and stopped the tears, and when they walked out of the funeral home, they left with a smile.

Thursday, October 19, 2006

Eve of Destruction

There were so many bulbs that it was hard to keep track of which one was which. These were all different in some way or the other though. Like for example, Bequito the 100W had a slight greenish tinge, whereas Juiko the 100W had an orange tinge. Ofcourse there were 60W, and 200W as well. The 200W were just a bunch of snobs in the 60W's opinion. Looking all big and glowing so brightly, they were just a bunch of show offs in the 60W's opinion. The 100W didnt care much for these things, they would just interact amongst themselves and not have anything to do with the 60's or the 200's.

Today was one of those days when the 60W's were kinda in a bad mood and felt like taking it out on the 200W's.

So they decided to use the mega beam and annoy the 200W's. The mega beam shined a beam of anti light which would reduce the brightness of the 200W. This was a trick passed on from the early 40W, which are now nearly extinct.

So Eioeer targetted the beam at one of the 200W, they really didnt know any of their names since they were all snobs. As soon as the 200W realised what was happening, all the other 200W's turned towards the 60W. And then the chase began. The 60W were smaller and lighter so they cud get away, this is how they always managed to escape.

Suddenly there was a lot of smoke in the room, and Gibrala, the monkey entered. All the bulbs panicked for Gibrala was a terror. He would just break them into pieces without any sense of compassion. Gibrala headed straight for the 200W bulbs. The only defense mechanism that the 200W had was to shine extremely brightly so that their surface gets too hot to touch. But that required atleast a few minutes, and Gibrala was already running towards them.

The 100W were meanwhile trying to act dead. All of them just went off, and lay like zombie bulbs. The 60W were already on the run so they just continued running. The 200W couldnt act dead now since Gibrala had already seen them, so even if they acted dead now, he would still come and destroy them.

It was too late, there was no hope, this was going to be the end for some of them, what a painful way to go, to be shattered to pieces on hard ground. They just lost hope and stood where they were, and didnt even bother to try and escape.

Gibrala came and picked one of them up and held it close to its face. You could see in Gibrala's eyes his love for destruction, the saddistic pleasure he was going to get from throwing it to the ground.But just then, one of the 200W came up with a brilliant idea, it started flashing, on off, on off. Seeing this, all the other 200W started flashing. Gibrala was distracted. He looked confused. But as brilliant as the 200W thought this idea was, it backfired. Gibrala went so crazy seeing all the flashing that he decided to randomly take out the bulbs.

Bulbs were flying in all directions, one of them hit the wooden pillar on the side, the other hit the fan on the roof, and another went crashing into the window. It was total mayhem, glass pieces everywhere, 200W were getting destroyed by the second. Seeing this carnage, the 100W and 60W decided to step in and stop this disaster. But there wasnt anything they could do.

They just gathered around with full determination and then realised all they could do was flash or shine a light at Gibrala, which would probably only make him come and take them out as well.
So they just stood there, and saw the 200W's getting maimed.They felt sorry for them, but they were also scared.

Then, in the complete randomness of events, one of the 200W went straight up in the air, and fell right on Gibrala's head. It burst open on Gibrala's head causing Gibrala to go completely bonkers and start running around. But there were glass pieces all over and it pierced Gibralas feet, he tripped and fell right on top of millions of shattered glass pieces. Now Gibrala was really hurting, he had glass pieces pierced all around his body and in one final act of desperation, he tried to head towards the exit, but the glass pieces in his feet were too painful and he fell again, on top of more shattered 200W bulbs, and went still, and then there was silence...

There were a few 200W remaining and they were too shocked by what just happened that they decided to switch off and stay that way. The 60W and 100W bulbs were equally shocked by what had just happened, and they went off one by one as well. Slowly the room got darker and darker...till was completely dark.

Wednesday, October 18, 2006

The way things are...

Well there was no hope. It was all over. Kaju wanted to just go home. She looked at the sky and wondered why such a horrible thing should happen now. Just when things were going smoothly something like this had to happen.It has to be fate. Or is it luck? Maybe both.

Actually it cannot be both, fate is something that is laid out, defined. Luck comes and goes. Atleast thats what we are made to believe. But there are people who claim they can change their fate, and others who claim luck is defined and laid out. "I'm just having a lot of bad luck" they claim.

So there is no fact, or ultimate truth in regard to this matter.

"Well, at least I know it ain't my fault" thought Kaju. Or was it? She knew it was monsoon, and that the sun don't shine like it used to in the summer, and yet she decided to build a solar energy powered doll house. She should’ve guessed as much that the sun might not shine during the demonstration.

But it wasn’t her fault that the demonstration was on a fixed time and date now was it. That was the princis fault. Hmm…was he the one who decided the date and time? Well not really, we had to pick slots, they wrote numbers on pieces of paper and asked us to pick one from a box.

So it was she who picked the number 15, if she had picked 4 or 5, she would've had the demo yesterday, and yesterday was a beautiful sunny day.

So then it comes back to luck, it was bad luck that she picked the number 15. But when she picked it, she felt it was good luck, because the first day always sucked for project demos, the second day was when all the people showed up and you can really make an impression, because the second day was a Saturday, the weekend, Friday, people had work, so hardly anyone showed up. So it was good luck and bad luck at the same time.

"But I would rather have a successful demo in front of 10 people, than a failed demo in front of a 100." thought Kaju. So it was bad luck then, or rather it was good luck turned bad luck, or it was bad luck all the while and she was foolish enough to think that it was good luck.

But it needn’t have had anything to do with luck at all.

Many people would say that she was destined to pick up that piece of paper which had 15 on it.
It could’ve been my fault as well, what if I had picked up a slot after a few more minutes, or maybe earlier, before Lollu picked 3, I might have picked 3 then.

Just then Lollu came up to her desk and asked her "Hey wats with the doll house, you still havent grown up or what?"

"No stupid, its a solar powered doll house, there are solar powered lights, fan, a lift en all in the doll house, if only the sun would shine"

"Hmm..well, you can check with the princi if you can use the focus lamp that we have in the auditorium, think that might be powerful enough to drive your little dolly house"

"Thats not a bad idea, thanks" said Kaju already on her way to the princi’s office.

So Kaju ran to the princi's office and requested him for the light, princi called one the watchman and asked him to get it for her. With complete disinterest, the watchman took his own time to slowly walk towards the auditorium and then he had to find the right key, and he had like a 100, so one after the other he tried, and after what seemed like an eternity, he got the damn door open and it was really dark. So he took a while to get used to the darkness, and then grabbed the focus lamp and ever so slowly , walked towards the exit.

"Enga ma vekanam??" he asked, meaning "Where do you want me to keep it?"

She hurried to what seemed like an optimal location and said "Inge".

So the watchman placed the lamp around where she pointed to and plugged it into the nearby outlet. All she needed to do was adjust the angle a bit and VOILA!!! it worked, the whole doll house came to life, all the motors started running, the lights were on, the fans were rotating, the water started flowing, it was a big success. She immediately looked around to see if any of the teachers were around. Yes!! she was just in time, they were walking in a group along with the chief guest, and she was on next.

The teachers were really pleased with the project and the chief guest was very impressed. She explained to them in detail how everything worked and they all listened intently. They then started telling the chief guest what a good student she was en all that.

She started wondering if she could get Project of the Year award. But the class topper was next, and he had a highly complex structure built with just paper, she wasn’t quite sure what it did, but it looked real hi-tech. And he looked pretty confident as well…

And then the inevitable happened, it started pouring, all of a sudden, it rained down real hard, like it was just holding it all along and couldn't take it anymore. Everyone scattered to cover, it was comical, almost like they were being attacked by terrorists or something.

Kaju rushed to the nearby hall with her doll house, the watchman came running from nowhere and rushed the focus lamp back into the auditorium all the while muttering some curses. The class topper was nearby, looking extremely pissed with this sudden turn of events. The teachers and chief guest were in the nearby hall. And it rained and rained, and it was the end of the day, people had to go back home, everyone was asked to leave. The class topper never looked more upset than he was when everyone left.

So Kaju wondered once again, was this luck? Was it bad luck for him and good luck for me? Or was it because of me. If I hadn’t spent so much time talking to the teachers and chief guest and explaining details, they would’ve seen his project before it rained.

But it wasnt intentional, so maybe it was his luck that I took so long. But then, he could’ve simply taken a desk to my right and showed his project before mine. He just wanted to be last cos he thought that would give the best impression. So it was his fault then...

Hmm...I guess you cannot really blame anything that happens on luck, fate, yourself or anyone else, things just happen. Thats just the way things are...





 

Wednesday, October 11, 2006

The Lights

Dilpush was sick and tired of waiting. The lights should’ve shown up by now. Everyday, at 9:00 pm sharp he wud see blinking lights in the sky. It was such a mysterious sight. Dark cloudless sky, and there , in the distance are two blinking lights moving farther and farther away. Sometimes he wondered if he could call out to the lights and make them come closer instead. He decided he was gonna do precisely that today. Scream out to the lights from the terrace and see if he can grab their attention, make them come closer to him. Then he could find out what it was…maybe it was some kind of spaceship…or maybe it was….well he had no clue!!! What if it was something so completely new, no one had ever seen before.

But once that thought occurred, it also occurred to him that others mite have noticed these lights, and probably attempted to attract them as well. Had they failed? Or maybe some of them already know what it is. But what if no one had attempted to shout out to the lights and get their attention. Maybe the lights thought no one was interested in them, so they moved further and further away. But they probably showed up everyday hoping that someone would notice their presence.

It was 10:00 pm now, it was getting colder, the winds were getting stronger, lights were going off in nearby houses. But since his mom hadn’t called out in a while, he assumed that they assumed he was fast asleep. He looked up, and then had an idea. What if he signaled the lights with a light of his own. Neat! He ran downstairs, albeit on tip toes, not to disturb his parents who were watching television. He went into the storeroom and found the flashlight, tested it once, yes, it worked. But wait, what if he had missed the lights, damn, he had to rush back to the terrace. He did so, without his parents suspecting anything. “Yes!!!” he whispered silently to himself.

Once on the terrace, he realized he needed a better field of view to shine his flashlight. The tank, the highest point in the house, this would indeed give a really good opportunity to get as close as possible and offer a clear signal to the lights. He began climbing the tanks flimsy ladder with the flashlight held in his mouth. The wind was getting stronger, he could feel it pushing him. As soon as he climbed onto the tank, the wind was really strong, he had to crawl on fours to maintain balance.

Dilpush felt fear now, he was alone, atop the tank, nothing around him but a sheer fall in all directions, all lights turned off, completely silent with only the sound of wind, the sky was clearer than most days. And yet, he wondered why the lights didn’t show up.

Wait, over in the distance, he could see the lights. Finally!! The green and red alternating lights, were getting closer! He thought to himself “I shall wait for a while and then yell out to them and shine my flashlight. I might wake the neighbors and my parents, but when they come and see that the lights responded to my call, they will be silenced.”

He waited, the lights were getting closer. His eyes opened wide, this was it, the moment he had been waiting for. And then he decided to go with his plan and try and grab the lights attention.

He stood up, switched on the flash light, he could barely stand still now because of the wind, he was struggling to maintain balance. There were just a few feet between him and a 100 foot drop to the road. He managed to hold his balance and pointed the flashlight in the direction of the lights and yelled out “HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYY”!!!

Oh what an absolutely terrific sight it was. The lights had seen his signal for sure, for they had never before
taken the route above his house. It was worth all the effort and risk. Dilpush felt as though he had accomplished something
great, he couldn't wait to tell everyone what just happened and what an amazing spectacle he had just witnessed.

He just stood there in awe for a few minutes, and a sudden gush of wind jerked him enough to kick him back to reality.
He was still smiling though, and constantly thinking about the lights. Slowly he made his way down the ladder and went downstairs
and back to his room. No one had noticed him sneaking in. The nights activities were a complete success.

He snuck up inside his blanket and with a grin on his face, went to dreamland.

He finally knew what the lights were...


 

Tuesday, September 19, 2006

The Girl with the Pink Umbrella

There she was, showing off her new pink umbrella. It wasn’t the prettiest or most fashionable umbrella around, but then, to her, it seemed as though it meant more than the world at that moment. Standing in one spot in the rain, as if just to hear the rain drops spatter on the umbrella. It was almost as though she was listening to some Beethoven or Mozart symphony. Her eyes were gleaming with joy, and her lips curved in a wide smile, mouth open, teeth showing, in absolute ecstasy. She had stood there for a few minutes now, without budging, or looking around. It was like there was absolutely nothing around her, and she was in some sort of world of her own, with only her umbrella and the rain. She wore a matching pink skirt as well, and white shoes which were probably drenched in the rain by now. But that didn’t seem to bother her either. Any one else would hate to have soggy feet, and would’ve run to a warm dry place. But not the girl with the pink umbrella.

And here I was staring at her and wondering what she found so wonderful. Even if it were a new umbrella, it didn’t look like it was worth so much joy and happiness. Had she never seen rain before? No, she looked about 12 years old, she must’ve seen rain before. Even if it were the rain that fascinated her so much, she wouldn’t be holding the umbrella to protect her from it now would she. She would much rather experience the rain without it. So that was probably not it…

Maybe she got some really good news and she suddenly thought about it and got lost in her thoughts. That’s a possibility. Something so amazing that you think about it, or look forward to it, that you don’t quite realize what’s happening around you for those moments. But it seemed to be happy for a bit too long for something like that, and its raining for gods sake, and her shoes are all soggy, you can’t continue the thought process with such distractions, seems almost impossible. So that is probably ruled out as well…

I had to ask her what this was all about, I couldn’t take it anymore. This had gone far enough, was she crazy??? So I approached her, in the pouring rain, I didn’t have an umbrella, and from my comfortable wooden seat in the local road side tea stall, I had to get drenched to find out what this girl was upto. By the time I took a few steps, I was drenched completely. For some strange reason, I chose to walk really slowly, maybe it was intrigue that kept me from walking any faster.

But when I was halfway there, she just turned and walked away. It didn’t seem like she had noticed me, or that she was walking away because of me, she just did. All this time, standing gleefully, she could’ve stood there longer, it was just my darn luck. I proceeded however to the very spot she was standing, just to see if I could figure out what was happening. But then…nothing, I was just getting really wet, and there really wasn’t anything special in that spot as well. So it probably was the umbrella then. Well anyway, I didn’t find the proper answer, I was quite disappointed, so I started heading back towards the tea stall.

I decided that since I was drenched anyway, I might as well walk home in the rain. So I proceeded to do the same. As I walked along I could see the girl with the pink umbrella in the distance. This time I walked a little faster, as I approached her, an elderly woman with an umbrella came, held the girls hand, and started walking towards a parked van. And while she did, I could see that the girl still had that beautiful smile, and absolute delight in her eyes which were still affixed on the umbrella.
I looked at the van, and on the side, it read “Mary’s school for mentally challenged kids”

And to think I thought to myself “was she crazy?”. How loosely we use that term…


The End


Monday, September 18, 2006

Decisions Decisions...

The dinosaur wanted a flower. But it couldn’t choose between a rose and a sunflower, it was a tough decision. What to do? It decided to ask the wise monkey who lived atop the sacred tree of Erpa. So the dinosaur plucked one rose and one sunflower and rushed to Erpa. On the way it met Dinku the porcupine. Dinku asked the dinosaur why it was in such a hurry. The dinosaur said “I cannot choose between the two flowers, so I am off to ask the wise mokey atop Erpa”.

Dinku said, “Why do you need someone wise for this, its upto you, pick the one you like”.

“But I am not able to decide, that’s why I am going to ask for help” said the dinosaur.

“Why don’t you just take one at random” said Dinku

“But what if I regret that decision later, I would then feel I made the wrong choice, and that I should’ve taken more effort to think about what to do and made the decision instead of just randomly picking one.”

“Wouldn’t you feel the same way if you regret it later after the wise monkey tells you what to do?” asked Dinku.

“Well atleast I would know it wasn’t my fault, and if the wise monkey preferred one over the other and I regret that decision, that would make me foolish. So I don’t think I would regret a decision made by the wise monkey”

“Well…suit yourself” muttered Dinku as he walked away.

So the dinosaur continued on towards Erpa. On the way it ran into Koku the Elephant. Koku wanted to know what was going on and the dinosaur explained the scenario.

“It’s simple” said Koku, “Take both, why is it that you should take only one, when you can have both, you have anyway plucked both of them, so if you throw one away and choose the other, the one you threw away is just a waste. Atleast if you had left it on the plant, it would’ve lasted longer, but once you have plucked it, you are better off keeping it while it lasts.”

“That does make sense, maybe I did make a mistake plucking both of them, I should’ve gone to the wise monkey first before plucking the flowers. But since I have already made that mistake, I do feel sorry for it, but I still need to know which one to pick” said the dinosaur.

“Well…in that case, give me the other one, I will be here when you get back” said Koku.

So the dinosaur continued towards Erpa, after a long walk, it finally got there and there atop the tree sat the wise monkey. The dinosaur spoke “ Oh wise one, I have a dilemma, I need your help. I have two flowers with me and I am not able to choose which one is better than the other”

“Which flowers do you have with you?”

“A rose and a sunflower”

“Hence you have made a decision to pick two flowers out of hundreds. What made you pick the rose and the sunflower, instead of any other flower?”

“I find these to be the most beautiful amongst all the flowers around”

“But do you feel they are equal in beauty”

“Yes, which is why I am not able to pick one”

“Then take neither” said the wise monkey calmly.

“What???” the dinosaur said shocked.

The wise monkey proceeded to explain “Since you find both to be equal in beauty, the moment you pick one over the other, you are going to feel that it is inferior to the other. This will happen irrespective of which one you pick. You will feel “Oh why didn’t I choose the other, maybe I made a mistake” Unless you are able to make up your mind about one of them, leave them both aside, take another flower, then you will find out which one you want.”

The dinosaur was confused, here it was with two flowers in its hand, and the wise monkey was telling it to take a flower of lesser beauty.

“And that is supposed to give me the answer???”

“Here you go, take this violet, and begone, you will find the answer to your question”

“Well” thought the dinosaur, “he is the wise monkey, and they don’t call him that for no reason, lets see what happens”

And so it took the violet, left the rose and sunflower at Erpa, and started heading back. As it went through the woods, staring at the violet, it started wondering, “ah, how wonderful it would’ve been to have a sunflower instead, the beautiful yellow color, the wonderful shape like a sun, all the bright yellow tiny little petals….wait a minute…I know what I want now”

And so it rushed back to Erpa and yelled out “Thanks oh wise one, I choose the sunflower” And on the way back it gave Koku the rose, and Dinku the violet, and went back home happy with a sunflower in its hands.

The End.



 

Misunderstanding

Up above in the sky there was a crow. It was flying. The crow had a mission, to reach the mount J in time to watch the pacifiso’s dance. The crow was running late. There was only one way to reach mount J on time. Use the short cut in Mount K. But mount K was too far away. So it didn’t make any sense. The crow then looked down and found out that its friend, the mongoose was running late as well. But since the mongoose could use the underground tunnel short cut, it would reach in time. Yes the crow thought, if only it could use the underground tunnel shortcut as well.

An idea. “I shall fly into the tunnel, reduce the speed and use my nightvision. But crows don’t have nightvision.Hmm…” So all it needed were some night vision goggles from old Al Vanji. Al Vanji was a war veteran, who had all sorts of war equipment lying around for emergency situations such as these. The crow went “KaaKha Kaakha” which was the code. Many a times confusion occurred with the movie title, but Al Vanji knew it was his good friend the crow. Vanji looked up into the sun to find crow. But the sun blinded him, and the crow saw him and thought that Vanji looked at it and turned away, almost like in disgust, and couldn’t stand the sight of it. Crow was hurt, its only friend who could help, couldn’t stand to even see it. So he started flying away.

Vanji however kept waiting, and crow never showed up! “What nonsense” said Vanji, “Uttering the code and not occurring is unacceptable. No more war equipment for Crow!”
Crow meanwhile was so upset, it decided to take revenge on Vanji. It turned direction again and head towards Al Vanji’s house. On reaching the house, it went to the side, and through the window it could see a home theater system with a mic attached to it. So it went to the mic and yelled KAAKAA into the mic, the sound was so loud and annoying that all the windows shattered and the house walls cracked. Al Vanji just froze and cudnt even move. And then crow said “Kaakakekaakaaakaaa…kkkkkkaa” Which meant “ Take that!!!” Vanji came back to his senses immediately and realized it was all a big misunderstanding and then immediately yelled back “No No, why?”. Crow heard this and before it could give logical explanation, wind blew too hard and it was pushed far away from Al’s house. Vanji saw that and felt that crow didn’t even respond to his senti yelling. So he had to take revenge. He went and conveyed his porta flying scooter and took off after crow.

Crow had just regained its balance, and then decided it was too far to Vanji’s place and wud apologize later. There was still time to make it to mount J if it flew in extra speed, using well…more energy. But meanwhile, Vanji caught up to crow and used a stick to whack crow on the head, Crow fell unconscious, in mid air, and started falling towards the ground. Vanji suddenly felt and urge to help. They had spent so many good times together, must it end this way. No! Vanji put the turbo on, and dove to rescue Crow. Crow was already half way down, getting close to the ground, Vanji knew there wasn’t much time, so he accelerated to super speed.



But it was too late, both of them fell to the ground, THUD!!!

The End