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The puppet would have been grateful for the compliment were it not for the building above them crashing faster than the stock market. The cat himself seemed to have many a fancy title, it made sense. He was purple, everyone knew purple people were important. What was strange though was this cat was friends with a dog, or maybe a fox? An unlikely pair, like socks and sandals.
Despite these thoughts, he was far more concerned with the world falling apart in front of him, being burned like a CD by some flying pyromaniac. "I'M TOO YOUNG TO [Cancel subscription]!" He yelped as Hershel saved himself and the others. Everyone was fighting for their lives and others. Even the once scrawny now muscular man was ready to fight.
The puppet could only gawk in awe as fists went flying. What could he do but watch.

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