Can you feel the HATEE. D:

Back in Eric's room,

Duke Larry lay, unconscious.
Evidently, Baron Ajay had delivered a deadly slap that knocked Duke Larry out.

Baron Ajay's mind wandered...
His conscience nagged him, an ever-growing guilt sweeping away his sense of victory at finishing Larry. Regret. Remorse. All the obstacles they had overcome...together. Evil plotting, doughnut stealing, kidnapping, only three of the numerous crimes they've committed. Partners in crime indeed, one useless without the other.

The baron's tears fell, drop by drop, on Larry's face. The sunlight was reflected off the teardrops. Larry's face shone with peace and tranquility. Baron Ajay realized everyone had a good side to them, and that he must repent his sins...after taking Eric's hand in marriage.

So he ditched Larry. Eric was his. He knew it. It was destiny.




While the Baron Ajay was having his nostalgic moment, Eric was using his great deduction skills and 6:44 mile time [DUNDUNDUN] to get to Genderconfusedland, ruled by Queen Justin and Queen Luke (they saw nobody fit to be king, so they have two queens). Eric reasoned that since Baron Ajay and Duke Larry were clearly both gender confused, it was a conspiracy from Genderconfusedland.

After running a mile, Eric was tired.
He stood on the side of the road, and what could he do besides to stick his thumb out and try to hitchhike? Hitchhike he did. He jumped onto the horse carriage passing by, a definite luxury of the time, and entered the kingdom of Genderconfusedland only an hour later. Little did he know, the two gorgeous ladies in the carriage were Luke and Justin.

The carriage went straight to the castle, naturally. Eric was asked to get off at the door. Eric could feel the evil aura from the castle. He knew, or so he thought, what this meant.

Katie was here.

[someone continue pleaseee 0=]]