“Please leave
a message after the tone.”
Ghostbusters*
#quote
Tomorrow
there's going to be a big pokemon tournament, just learned of it
while looking at things online. Hopefully I won't get someone's
sickness from going to this one like I did the last one. (That's the
thing about going to public gatherings haha). I always find it cute
when I see a parent a child parting at the age division tables. Good
luck young grasshopper... Anyway onto the flashfiction!
The
Sidekick's Woes And Fortunes
“Wash the
costumes sidekick.”
“It doesn't
matter if nobody can remember your name, we still got in the paper
for beating the villain.”
“You almost
died? Well, I still caught the bad guy, so it's all good.”
“Once you
patch up your burnt costume can you polish my super bike?”
Sunlight-Man
always spoke like this to his sidekick Moonlight-Boy. Every week of
every month of every year. They did good but Moonlight-Boy never did
feel very good. Most heroes felt nostalgia of their adventures when
they looked at their costumes. But when Moonlight-Boy looked at his
sparkling silver one next to Sunlight-Man's bright gold he didn't
feel like his adventures brought back joyful memories.
Weeks after
Moonlight-Boy finished nursing a broken leg back to health by
himself, a news report shocked the country.
“Sunlight-Man
is dead! His arch-rival Infinite-Twilight somehow learned all his
secret weaknesses and easily killed him. Sunlight-Man's sidekick was
nowhere to be found to lend aid to stopping Infinite-Twilight's evil
schemes so many other heroes had to step in to stop his evil
rampage.”
Moonlight-Boy
knew they would never find him. He destroyed his costume completely
and went back to being normal. Along with the fat stack of cash that
became his new fortune for selling the weaknesses Sunlight-Man to his
arch-rival.
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