"What the!?" As soon as William said that, Tommy was already rushing out. He knew what they'd face.

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"Oh no! The fuzz! What ever shall I do?!" Wendy giggled as she levitated in the air. "Oh! I know! Blow you away like I did a minute ago!" She said as she sent out a gust of wind to try and push Noel off her feet.

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Thomas held up his card again, now blank before showing the same image of The Windy.

"No doubt about it. The Yellow Devil is here." He said.

"What's this... Yellow Devil? And why does it sound like something my mommy fought?" Morgan said.

"Something you don't wanna concern yourself with. You best stay away from this one kid. I don't want you to get hurt." Thomas said.

"Hey! I can hold out on my own! See?" With that, Morgan pulled out a broadsword as Thomas jumped away.

"Woah!" Thomas jumped away. The sword was easily half the size of Morgan, yet he held it like it was a dagger. "... Okay... but if you get hurt, don't go crying to your mom." He said.

"I won't!" Morgan said.

"Good. Let's go!" He said as the black and red material used on his guns began to form around him. It recreated his uniform, but this time adding a red scarf around his neck. The two ran off at the same time as the others.

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Luckily for the grandfather, he wound up in Florida Man's arms. He looked to his savior and smiled towards him, not caring about the weird dresscode or his method of transportation.

"THANK YOU!" He said. He then realized. "My daughter! My daughter's in danger!" He tried to tell Florida Man.