The battle for Health

After King Glory the 37th sailed over to the edge of my mouth, he saw something shocking. Airships. Airships every were. A distress beacon was activated when Fester was captured. Now fever airships from every tribe had come to attack. King Glory knelt on one of my teeth and started to hum. Suddenly a beam of light struck me and I was clean. But King Glory still has to save the rest of this house hold. He stood up and ordered for an airship to be captured for use.

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Cannons blasting, germs yelling, fire burning. It was coming to an end. After a sad defeat King Glory the 37th returns to an angry group of kings. King Glory kneels in front of King Glory the 69th. King Glory the 69th claimed King Glory the 37th a failure and was no longer a king until he could prove to be a successful ruler.

Sickness

It’s sad that there is a border I can’t cross. The land of freedom. I’m in deep battle with the tiny germs that fester in my throat. Can you guess what this is? A sore throat is what’s attacking me this fine Sabbath. I can’t escape. Surprisingly, I’ve managed to hide from the wicked cough. Two family members have been under attack for a couple of days by this wicked clan of tenacious germs. But, intrepid medicine warriors  sail into my throat through a splendid medicine bottle of goodness. As they sail in there golden ships attacking the moldy vessels that belonged to Fester himself. King Glory the 37th raises his sword and makes the battle cry. After a long interminable battle the medicine warriors are successful and deliver me from pain.

Daze in the Life of Mandroow