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Iceball Sushi by arkansandragon
Iceball Sushi
Inspired by BKcrazies0 and Nights2Dreams Game Exchange power-ups. :D

Iceball Sushi- allows user to shoot unlimited iceballs from their mouth when consumed, which freeze enemies solid. Worth 800pts.

I wasn't sure which design looked better, so I just posted all three. Based on BKcrazies0 old fireball sushi design.
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Chapter 2: Misadventures of Youth



Part 2: How Gaijin Met Aki



Gaijin and Hikari are walking home from school, when suddenly, Spike, the missing chain chomp jumps out of the bushes at them!

Hikari, staring up at the chain chomp, and its huge teeth: “Hey, isn’t that- ?”

Gaijin, also staring at it: “Yep.”

Hikari: “So what do we do?”

Gaijin: “Run?”

The two run away screaming as the chain chomp gives chase. They run all over the neighborhood trying to get away from it, but it just keeps finding them!

Hikari: “What happened to all your sword tricks?!”

Gaijin: “My books never mentioned chain chomps!”

Eventually, it corners them. The two goombahs cower, hugging each other as Gaijin tries to cover them both with his wings. Spike lunges at them! Both of them shut their eyes, bracing themselves for the end. Suddenly, seemingly out of nowhere, a bo staff cracks the chain chomp across its “nose”, making it rear back and whimper.

bo staff wielder: “No, Spike! Bad boy! Bad Chain Chomp!”

The two goombahs open their eyes, staring in shock at their savior. It’s Akiterra! Spike whimpers, but settles down. Aki turns to Gaijin and Hikari, looking them over.

Aki: “Sorry about that. He’s just playful. You’re not hurt are you?”

The two boys quickly pull apart and answer that, yes, they’re both fine.

Aki smiles: “That’s good. He’s really very friendly once he gets to know you.”

Then she turns back to Spike, cuddling and cooing over the chain chomp.

Aki: “Who’s a good little chain chomp? You are! Yes, you are!”

Spike rattles his chain happily, panting and clearly loving the attention.

Gaijin just stares at Aki, clearly smitten with her.

Hikari takes one look at Gaijin. If goombahs had hands, Hikari would be facepalming in this scene over how “puppy-love” eyed Gaijin is.

Trying to break the awkward silence, Hikari turns back to Aki.

Hikari: “So... Spike is your chain chomp?”

Aki: “Huh? Oh, no, he’s not ours. My family breeds them. Spike here is going over to the Mushroom Kingdom. Thanks for finding him, by the way.”

She hands Hikari a small wallet with the 20 coins in it. Concern crosses her face as she notices Gaijin again.

Aki: “Is he ok?”

Hikari: “Yes, he’s fine. I should probably get him home though.”

Aki, looking unsure: “Ok... Well, thanks again. See you around.”

She pole vaults onto Spike’s head, tapping him with her bo staff to guide him, like mahouts do with their elephants.

As they leave, Hikari turns his attention back to Gaijin.

Hikari: “Alright loverboy. Come on.”

Gaijin, snapping out of his daze: “Do you think I should shave my beard?”

Hikari: “What? Why are you asking me?”

Gaijin: “Just a thought.”

They stagger back onto the main street, now exhausted from the chase.

Gaijin: “Whew... Some day, huh?”

Hikari: “Yeah...”

They both stop and stare at each other for a few seconds. Then they both burst out laughing.

Gaijin, laughing: “Oh man! The look on your face was priceless!”

Hikari, also laughing: “My face?! You should’ve seen your face! And the way that chain chomp kept after us! Can you believe Aki actually breeds those things?”

Gaijin, trying to stop laughing: “I know right?!”

After a few moments, they finally calm down and continue the walk home.

Gaijin: “I really hope nobody saw all that...”

Apparently, somebody had seen them, and video taped it, because the next day at school, it was all anyone was talking about.

Hikari: “Do you think we’ll ever live this down?”

Gaijin:”Eventually...”
The Day We Became Enemies: Script Ch 2 part 2
Thought I'd go ahead and post this early in honor of Aki's Game Exchange show Pixel Pets. :) This is my interpretation of how our two favorite Goombahs might have met. Hope it's as fun for Nights to draw as it was to write. :) Enjoy! :D

As always, Gaijin and Aki's namesake OCs belong to them, and Hikari belongs to Nights2Dreams. I'm just playing in the sandbox. ;)

Comic links:

Cover: nights2dreams.deviantart.com/a…

Start: nights2dreams.deviantart.com/a…

Official Game Exchange Map for those curious: gaijingoomba-fanclub.deviantar…
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Chapter 1: How They Met



Establishing shot: Goombo school, Chai Kingdom, Sarasaland. Part of the school is above ground, part of it underground. Pipes lead into the underground parts of the school.

Many students are going from class to class. A younger, swordless, Gaijin Goombah is wondering around the underground portion of the school with his bag and a map of the campus, hopelessly lost and looking for his first class. Most students would be in a panic, but this being a new school for him, he was expecting something like this to happen, and so is more confused than panicked.

Gaijin, still studying his map: “I know it’s around here somewhere...”

Turning a corner, our young goombah finds himself facing a broom closet instead of the classroom he’d hoped to find..

Gaijin: “*sigh* This exchange student thing might be harder than I thought.”

He suddenly hears voices further down the tunnel, and goes to investigate, hoping to ask someone for directions. The voices lead him to a crossroads in the tunnels, and he catches sight of a group of students laughing and joking about something, but they’re moving away from him and round the far corner before he can catch up to them. He runs after them but they’re out of sight before he’s even halfway down the tunnel.

Gaijin: “Hey! Wait up! Can anyone tell me where to- ?”

A new sound reaches him, and he stops. It sounds like someone- crying? Curious, Gaijin follows the sound into one of the side tunnels. This one is dimmer than the others, as the lighting needs replacing, and leads to a dead end. The walls are each lined with a row of lockers, and the sound is coming from a dark corner at the back of the room between two rows. Gaijin can just make out the silhouette of another goomba sitting there in the shadows. He moves closer to the figure, slowly so as not to startle them. He steps on something and stops. Looking down, he sees the outline of an open book on the floor. Picking it up and moving back into the better lighting, it’s revealed that the cover reads “World Cultures”. Turning back to look at the shadowy goomba, he can see the goomba’s eyeshine reflecting the light and realizes that the figure has stopped crying, and is looking straight at him. They stare at each other in silence for a few moments. Then -

mysterious goomba: “Come back... to- to gloat some more?” The voice is short of breath, shaky, and hissing as if in pain.

Gaijin raises an eyebrow at this, not sure what to think.

Gaijin: “No... Why would I?”

goomba: “Because I’m a freak...”

As his eyes adjust to the darkness, Gaijin can make out two large lower tusks coming up from the goomba’s lower jaw, and more teeth can be dimly seen, pulled back in a sneer. Goombas have large eyes and live at least partly underground, so it would make sense that they’d have some kind of night vision. So they’d have eyeshine when light hits their eyes, and what Gaijin sees when looking at this goomba would be tinted with another color and not be as focused.

goomba: “Or did you miss the big crowd earlier?”

Gaijin is even more confused now.

Gaijin: “What are you talking about?”

goomba: “As if you didn’t- !”

The goomba suddenly breaks off into a coughing fit.

Gaijin: “Hey! Are you alright?”

Dropping his items, Gaijin moves forward to help, but the goomba flinches away from him, gasping for breath. Surprised by this, and beginning to understand, Gaijin backs off.

Gaijin: “Easy... I’m not going to hurt you. I just want to help.”

Digging through his bag, Gaijin pulls out a red-tinted flashlight (a practical thing to have when part of your life is lived underground. Plus, red light doesn’t disrupt night vision), and shines it on the goomba. He nearly drops the light again in shock. The figure before him is different from the other students not only because of the tusks, but because he’s a fellow goombah! Gaijin hadn’t realized there would be others like him here. But even more shocking is the state the goombah is in. The poor thing is covered in bruises and a black eye and has clearly been the recent victim of a beating. The goombah squints up at him, watching, and waiting. Gaijin slowly sets the flashlight on the floor and steps forward, his shock replaced with concern.

Gaijin: “We should get you to the nurse. Can you stand?”

Now it’s the beaten goombah’s turn to looked confused.

goombah: “Wha- ? Why? Why are you helping me?”

Gaijin: “Because I know what bullies are like too.”

The goombah clearly doesn’t believe him, looking away.

goombah: “Yeah, right. You think just because you wear glasses that you’re worse off? At least you look mostly normal.”

Gaijin smiles knowingly: “Oh, you think so? I’ll do you one better.”

White feathers gently brush the injured goombah’s face. He turns back, stares at them in confusion, then sees what the feathers are attached to. Gaijin has spread his wings for the goombah to see. They come out through slits in the back of his shirt, and are smaller than we’re used to seeing them, as they haven’t reached full size yet.

goombah: “You’re a paragoombah?”

He looks, if possible, even more confused now.

goombah: “But paragoombas aren’t freaks. Not like me... What’s the point of showing me those?”

Gaijin: “I can’t fly. My wings are too small to get me off the ground. So I get picked on a lot.”

He shrugs the small wings.

Gaijin: “The point is, I know what you’re going through.”

Gaijin packs away his flashlight, then gently nudges the hurt goombah to his feet with a wing, helping him with a telekinetic grip as well. The goombah looks uncertain, but allows Gaijin to help him stand.

goombah: “Well... maybe... But there’s still a chance your wings will grow out.”

Gaijin smiles: “See? You’re learning. And you still have a chance to grow into those teeth.”

The goombah chuckles weakly, leaning on Gaijin for support as they start moving.

“You know... I never thought about it that way before... So I could be the biggest goomba in the school someday, huh?”

Gaijin nods, then remembers the book he found. He hands it over.

Gaijin: “I think this is yours.”

goombah, holding the book close: “Thanks...”

They’re both silent for a few moments as Gaijin helps the goombah down the halls, following his map, until they come to a wrong turn and another broom closet.

Gaijin, looking embarrassed: “Uh...”

goombah: “You new here?”

Gaijin: “Is it that obvious?”

The goombah raises an eyebrow.

goombah: “First day?”

Gaijin: “Heh heh... yeah...”

goombah: “You must be that exchange student they said we’d be getting. I’ll help with your map after we find the nurse.”

Gaijin: “Thanks...”

The goombah points the way now as Gaijin helps him along. Soon the nurse’s office is in sight.

Gaijin: “By the way, I don’t think I ever got your name.”

goombah: “It’s Hikari.”

Gaijin stops, spotting them both, confused and a little shocked.

Gaijin: “Uh... Don’t take this the wrong way, but... Isn’t that a girl’s name?”

Hikari bursts into a pain filled laugh, slumping against Gaijin and barely keeping his feet. When he calms down, his face holds the first true smile Gaijin’s seen on him since they met.

Hikari, trying not to laugh again because it hurts too much: “Oh no! You really aren’t from around here are you?! No, no. If I were a girl, my parents would have named me ‘Kari’.”

Gaijin, looking even more embarrassed than before: “Oh. Everyone calls me Gaijin. And, no, I’m not from here. I’m from the Jiyu Kingdom.”

Hikari: “That explains much. Well, Gaijin, welcome to Chai.”
The Day We Became Enemies - Script Ch 1
This is the first script for Nights2Dreams' Game Exchange comic featuring Gaijin Goombah's namesake character and Nights' Fumon character Daku. :) Nights asked if I would go ahead and post this even though Chapter One's comic version isn't finished yet. Hope it helps you get your drive back! This was a fun project to work on and I look forward to eventually continuing it. :)

Comic links:

Cover: nights2dreams.deviantart.com/a…

Start: nights2dreams.deviantart.com/a…

Official Game Exchange Map for those curious: gaijingoomba-fanclub.deviantar…
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Fumon hideout, Chi Kingdom, Sarasaland, the day before Halloween...

“I can’t believe I’m late again!” said the Fumon rookie, running flat out through the maze of tunnels. “Why am I always the last one to know about these meetings?”

He turned a corner and stopped, staring down an old dead end tunnel in annoyance. It was another wrong turn, and long disused, judging by all the cobwebs. But just as he was about to turn back, something caught his eyes. The wall had a strange outline in it, and looking closer, he saw that it was actually an archway that had been sealed up and painted to match the rest of the wall. Hoping it might be a shortcut, he rushed the blockage- not the smartest thing to do, but he was in a hurry -and crashed straight through the crumbling stone and mortar! Unfortunately, his headlong flight didn’t end on the floor on the other side of the archway, but instead sent him tumbling down a spiral of stone stairs. He was unconscious by the time he reached the floor at the bottom.

If only he’d noticed the warning carved into the archway:

DANGER

Do Not Enter

A few minutes later, the Fumon woke, sore and bruised, but not badly hurt. The first thing he noticed was darkness, the only source of light coming from the top of the stairs behind him. There was enough light for his night vision to function, however, and it revealed a huge underground chamber. The floor was dirt, but the walls and ceiling were rock. Tombstones and other grave markers covered the floor, and the walls were lined with niches holding coffins- each heavily chained and padlocked. Curved around the room at the top and bases of the walls were strange runes that the Fumon couldn’t read. As he stared at them, he noticed that they glowed faintly, but the glow was growing steadily dimmer. A few moments more, and it extinguished altogether.

“Huh... Since when do we have a graveyard?” Part of him was curious about just who was buried here, and why it had been sealed up, but the rest of the rookie’s mind was more focused on how creepy the place was, and how quickly he could get back to the other Fumon. He hurried back up the stairs, pausing only to see what damage he’d done to the wall. He briefly considered telling someone so they could fix it, but getting back to the comfort of more familiar hallways reminded him of how late he was for the meeting. He set off again at top speed, the mysterious tomb completely driven out of his head.
Meanwhile, back in the burial chamber, the earth stirred among the tombstones...

28 hours later...

The Fumon rookie could never remember running so fast in his life. He could only hope to reach shelter soon, and that the thing chasing him had been left far behind.

Funny, any other time he would have loathed going to Gaijin's home, let alone considered it safe... but this time there was no other choice.

He kept running, not daring to look back.

Meanwhile, back in their burrow after a long day of patrols, Gaijin and Aki were getting ready for the holiday. "So, are we doing the party this year, or trick-or-treating?" Asked Gaijin, carving out a jack-o-lantern.

Aki, who was hanging streamers and fake cobwebs, answered, "I was hoping we could do both this year. You know, take everybody out and then come back for the party."

"Hmm…" Said Gaijin, thinking. "I guess we could. If the Fumon aren't acting up again. You remember what happened last year."

Aki winced, not wanting to remember that fiasco. It had taken them weeks to clear all the toilet paper and silly string out of the burrow, and the pagoda- and the rest of their friends' homes.

A loud thud from outside caught their attention, followed by frantic knocking on the entrance pipe. Gaijin set down his carving knife, about to go answer, when the sound suddenly broke off. There was silence for a heartbeat, then a high pitched scream, and something black fell out of the pipe, landing hard on the floor.

Gaijin drew his sword, fearing it might be another one of those killer j-pop robots. They'd had a hard enough time getting rid of the last one. Looking closer, however, he saw that it was a Fumon. Raising his Pixel Cutter, he readied to strike the creature down, banishing it back to where ever they respawned. The Devil Slicer was in the other room, otherwise he could've simply imprisoned the Fumon in its blade.

The Fumon suddenly seemed to notice him. He cowered before the mighty warrior, eyes wide in terror. "Mercy!" He said, throwing himself flat at Gaijin's feet. "Mercy! Help me!"

Gaijin stayed his sword, confused. This wasn't normal Fumon behavior. But he had no time to think on that as Aki called, "Gaijin! Duck!"

He did, just in time to dodge her bo-staff being thrown over his head like a spear- and impaling a ghoulish monster that had just come out of the pipe! Wasting no time, he leapt over the still prone Fumon to battle. Aki's staff hadn't killed the thing, only knocked it backwards into the wall. A quick slash from the Pixel Cutter, and the thing's head was clean off. It fell to the floor in a rotting heap, then vanished in a puff of smoke and one hundred points.

Gaijin turned back to the Fumon, frowning as he wiped his blade clean and retrieved Aki’s staff. "That had better not be what I think it was." He said, gesturing to the spot where the corpse had been.

The Fumon rookie chuckled weakly, getting to his feet. "Eh, funny story, actually…"

"Start talking." Said Aki, brandishing her chain-sword.

"Ok! Ok!" Said the Fumon, backing onto the couch, and looking very much like he was regretting this visit. "Just... keep her away from me... Please..." He shuddered, remembering the the last time he’d faced Aki in the summer and had ended up as a frozen lawn ornament.

Several minutes later…

"You did WHAT?!"

If goombas could facepalm, Gaijin would have. He could already feel his eye starting to twitch. Trying to control himself, he said to the Fumon, "Do you have even the SLIGHTEST idea of what you've unleashed?"

“Uh... something bad?” said the Fumon, gulping as he noticed the dangerous twitch on Gaijin’s face.

“Try apocalyptic.” said Aki.

The rookie paled. “Th- that bad huh? Alright. How do we fix this?”

“We?” said Gaijin, his eyes narrowing. “What makes you think we are going to clean up your mess?” He poked the Fumon with the tip of his blade for emphasis.

“But- but you just said- !” The rookie couldn’t believe what he was hearing. Gaijin wasn’t going to help? “But you’re supposed to be the good guys! Even Daku’s helping!”

Both goombahs froze, staring hard at their “guest”. Seeing that he had their attention, the Fumon continued, “Why do you think I ran all the way here? I even lost my sword on the way! I was sent to get help. Your help.”

The silence seemed to stretch on forever, though it it was only seconds. The couple shared a look, seeming to reach some agreement, then Gaijin turned back to the Fumon, his gaze fierce and determined.

“Take us there.”

Meanwhile, back at the Fumon hideout...

A cry of pain rang out as another Fumon ninja was struck down by the swarming undead. Snarling, Daku fought his way towards them, but was too late, as the fallen warrior rose again to join the growing enemy ranks.

“Lord Daku! We’re outnumbered and losing too many ninja! We have to retreat!” said his second-in-command, appearing at his side through the throng of battle. The Fumon leader said nothing, slashing at another undead creature with his monstrous broadsword. But even as he finished that one, two more took its place. If he ever got hold of the idiots responsible for this mess... But that would have to wait. His eyes narrowed as he surveyed the fighting, calculating the odds. Despite his rage and determination, he could see that his second was right. They couldn’t hold out much longer, and even he, their best warrior, couldn’t keep them at bay forever.

“RETREAT!” he bellowed, “FALL BACK!”

His second took up the call, clearing a path to the exits while Daku covered the fleeing survivors. Soon he found himself cornered, breathing hard and locked in combat with several more of the undead. The Fumon had been fighting for hours to try and defend their base from the horde, but these monsters never tired. Fighting off several in front of him, he failed to noticed one of the turned Fumon leap at him from above. The impact was enough to throw Daku back against the wall, his sword knocked from his grasp and lost amid the mass of undead. He struggled to free himself, but the former ninja was somehow stronger in death, and he couldn’t dislodge it. The creature opened its fanged mouth, leaning in for a bite-

SLICE!

-only for its head to slide to the floor, the sword blade passing so close that Daku could feel the breeze from it against his face. He blinked at the gore-covered pixelated blade, then looked up into the eyes of his rescuer. “I was beginning to think you wouldn’t come.” He said, unable to resist a smirk.

“And miss all the excitement?” said Gaijin, pulling the other goombah to his feet. His expression grew serious as he returned Daku’s broadsword. “Don’t make me regret this.”

“If we live through this, we’ll see soon enough.” the Lord Fumon answered. They moved back-to-back as the fighting began anew, once more one the same side, but for how long?

Aki, meanwhile, was having a field day, chopping away at the undead with her chain-sword and grinning maniacally. The poor Fumon rookie fighting alongside her was torn. On one side, he needed to stay close for the protection she could offer, but on the other side, he wanted to get as far away from her as possible before that sword was turned on him.

“How did you even know we’d come?” said Gaijin, slashing another monster as it came at Daku’s side.

“Because I know your heart.” he answered, dispatching his own creature as Gaijin ducked the blade. “You should guard it better, old friend. One day your compassion will be your undoing.”

“I don’t believe that.”

“Believe what you will, I simply offer a warning...” They went on fighting, the two in perfect sync, even as Daku continued, “For instance, how do you know I won’t betray you when all is done?”

Gaijin’s answer was hesitant, though his sword didn’t falter. “I don’t.”

“Yet here you are.”

Gaijin quickly changed to a different topic, feeling his concentration waver. One slip here meant worse than death. “You certainly picked a fine time to be philosophical.”

“Can you you think of a better one?” said Daku, flashing his teeth in a twisted smile as he kicked away another opponent.

“I can think of several.” said Gaijin, flaring his wings and knocking back several more undead to give them some breathing room.

“So...” said Gaijin, pressing back-to-back with Daku again, “Your rookie over there tells us he unleashed this undead apocalypse.”

Daku’s eyes flashed dangerously as he caught sight of the Fumon. “Did he now? I was wondering who’s fault this was...”

The Fumon caught his master’s eyes, and paled. He found himself wondering which would be worse, dismemberment by Gaijin’s crazy wife, or facing Daku’s wrath.

Gaijin winced in sympathy, realizing what he’d just done, but quickly turned his attention to Aki. No worries there. She seemed perfectly in her element, now with a wall at her back and still happily slicing away. She was also racking up an impressive number of points.

“I can’t remember. Was Aki always that good with a chainsaw?” said Daku, unable to keep from staring.

“Uh...” Gaijin had no answer. But there was no time for that now. He quickly shook himself, nudging Daku and refocusing their attention on their own fight. “Any idea how to beat these things?”

“One,” said Daku. “but it involves a risk. You know the power our blades hold. If we unleash their full might, we could finish this.”

“You know what happens if I do that!” said Gaijin, liking their odds less and less. Though they were thinning the undead ranks with their skill and the special powers of their swords, they were still horribly outnumbered.

“Thus the risk..” said Daku, “but you know of mine as well. Under these circumstances however...”

Gaijin grit his teeth, knowing he was right. “Together than?”

“Now!”

One awesome display of combined magical undead slaying later...

As the last monster vanished in a puff of smoke and one hundred points, the mighty warriors took a second to rest.

“Do- do you think... we got them all?” said Gaijin leaning against Aki for support.

“I’d be shocked if we didn’t,” said Daku, just as tired, but determined not to show it.
“I’ll get my surviving Fumon to seal up that room immediately. But as for you two...”

Gaijin and Aki suddenly found themselves surrounded by Fumon.

“Daku...” said Gaijin, glaring at him.

Daku stared him down, as both sides tensed. Then he moved his gauntlet in signal, and the wall of ninja parted, revealing the exit. “Only for the sake of what was, do I let you go this one time.” he said, “Leave now. Before I change my mind...” He turned his back on them.

Gaijin opened his mouth to speak, paused, then closed in again. He felt Aki pull him away, even as he stared at Daku, at his once old friend, now long gone... Or was there still a trance of him left?

“Thank you, Hikari.” he whispered.

Daku closed his eyes, silent, and unmoving, as the two heroes disappeared.

Meanwhile, the poor rookie tried his luck sneaking out the other door, only to be caught and dragged back inside. He spent of the rest of his week sealing up the wall to the tomb chamber, alone.

As they walked home, Gaijin thought back to what had happened in the Fumon’s lair. He was so lost in thought, that he didn’t even hear Aki.

“Gaijin...”

“...”

“Gaijin!”

“...”

“GAIJIN!”

“Huh?! What is it?” he said, nearly walking into her as she came to a sudden stop.

“Look.” she said, gently grabbing his face and pointing it in the direction she was looking.

Gaijin stared up in shock. Their entire yard: pipe, pagoda, ka blocks and all, was covered in toilet paper and silly string. A note taped to their mailbox read:

Thanks for the save. Happy Halloween!

~The Fumon~


“OH COME ON!”

The End?
The Halloween Truce
Just a little something I originally did for the Gaijin Goombah Fan Club Halloween Contest but was too late in finishing. Lol, so here it is as a late Christmas present! Hope you enjoy! :)

Daku is Nights2Dreams' character

Gaijin and Aki, well everybody knows who they belong to, right?

Anyway, not mine, just burrowing for the story.
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Secret Gaijin Gift for Imadragonyah by arkansandragon
Secret Gaijin Gift for Imadragonyah
ImadragonYah asked for "any cool anime fan art". I actually don't watch a lot of anime, but one I do like is "Fairy Tail", so here's a picture of one of my favorite characters from the show: Happy the flying cat. :) Enjoy, and Merry Christmas! :)
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Sorry this took 50,000 years to finish XD
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Happy late birthday! 
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Thank you! :)
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Just wanted to say, happy birthday :) hope you have a good one. Do take care.
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Thanks! :)
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