I actually wrote a different version of yesterday’s post before I realised it wasn’t what I wanted to write for those characters at all, so, before I posted it, I replaced Donald and the nephews with a hero and his wards of my own creation.
Here’s what I wrote, anyway.
It’d been five years since Duckburg had been safe at night. Read the rest of this entry »
It’d been five years since Terrasee City had been safe at night.
Five years since the Avenger retired, his original purpose now long gone.
There’d been other heroes, copy cat heroes.. But none lasted long.
“Uncle George?” The two voices spoke as one. “Why did you stop?”
“The Shadow killed your uncle Timothy right in front of me. I cleaned blood off my costume that night and burnt it.” Read the rest of this entry »
Tags: The Avenger
“So.. how would we get back?”
“Hmm?”
“Would we have to go through the same door? What happens if somebody else uses it, etcetera.” Read the rest of this entry »
