Like a god from the machine, an orb appears near Salt's shoulder. It floats in midair and radiates a light blue aura around it. "'Sup, Saltine?" It greets.
"Well, as fun as getting your heart broken for the nth time sounds; it's Black Soul time, *****." If he had hands, or a tangible body, he would be putting sunglasses on at this time. "Now, come on, let's blow this popsicle stand."
"It's because you're bland and uninteresting. No one ever talks about the best cracker they've had. Now, look over there." He pointed his wispy tail toward a large robot holding a black male from his feet.
"Holy Mountain of Faith!" The black male exclaimed, "The A.I. in the Hum-Bot went haywire! I just need to reach the cockpit before it realizes it has boosters!" The so-called Hum-Bot then blasted away with it's boosters, "DAAAAAAAAAAAA[sup]AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA[/sup][sup][sup]AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMMMMMMNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN[/sup][/sup][sup][sup][sup]NNNNNNN IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT![/sup][/sup][/sup]"
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