The mighty, tall Dragon stood on top of the

The mighty, tall Dragon stood on top of the cliff, looking down at the puny mortal village that laid below the cliffside, burning and crumbling from the war that they had started.

He flew down & landed on a departing boat with a burst of flame. " Only you can't prevent fires." said the Dragon grinning facetiously at the cowardly mayor. "Town in ruins & no pl

places to go. Well, you sure did a fine job!" He then flew off into the darkness and

returned a moment later with ice cream. He savoured every moment of it, licking his lips to catch any stray blobs. He had another cone in his hand. 'Well I'd say a good job deserve

pink monkey bird. And I busted out his brains for the world. Finished my rocky road. Put my ray gun to his head. He began squarking. "That won't help you" I told him. I took out

an arrest vest. It was a redesign of some tech the Alliance had rediscovered. It allows for limited control of body functions of uncooperative arrestees. Secure and very effective.

Det. Manatee stayed out of that department. He was having coffee and biscuits while the sea-monkeys played chess. Imagine that! Someone taught them chess, they already played GO.

"There are many games we play, Det. Manatee," said the nearest sea monkey as he flipped his red dreadlocks. "I think this one you call Cat and Mouse. Which of us is the Cat?"

Right then, a shrimp boat came by & scooped up the sea monkey in its net, much to Det. Manatee's wry & detached amusement. "THIS IS NOT OVER, MON! I'LL BE BACK, MANATEE!"