February 25th, 2010
So, erm. they’re all gone now. I might as well make myself at home really. Can’t see how I can be of much use down there.
Tell you what, I’ll have a look on this screen. Um… how do I work the screen anyway? um…. this button maybe? beep!
O!! No, it looks like I’ve contacted someone, but that isn’t the north pole where Old Snatter and the others are beeming down! No, this is a different place, where it is all dark purple and there’s strange lights everywhere, and in the middle of the room is soimething that look a lot like a huge whale, slopped onto the floor! It is being tended to by a huge man in armour, who turn to talk to us somberley.
It’s Mister Blessed, the Beard Master! Haven’t seen him this year!
“It doesn’t look good,” he bume. “His life force is different to our own, I can’t tell how he’s doing. He doesn’t even have a beard at all! There’s no sign of life, he isn’t breathing…”
o of course! he’s talking about the big blob! and the big blob is… Zordon! Dead on the flore!
“But before the last embers of his spirit left him,” say Mr Blessed, “he was able to whisper to me about the one who attacked him! We have heard rumours that it was the witch Pandora, but no! It was the White Ninja! He broke into the Command Igloo and slew the man he should have called master!!!”
Yeah, Big Tree told me all about this! Zordon got killed just recently in a horrible attack! See, Pandora is this witch, and the interesting thing about her is that OE!!
OE WAIT!
I just saw Zordon move slightly! And now he make a sort of breathey noise!
Mr Blessed rush back over to him and give him a little examine!!