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2022.04.23 Isaac Lowe vs Nick Ball vacant WBC Silver plumes

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Your sanity. Part 5

ALL CHARACTERS BELONG TO ONLY @brueklynn I OWN NOTHING.

If today isnt the worst day in Blondie life he dont know what other day will be. Monroe toke his place on the stage at the speech desk microphone since blondie was insecure to do it after the conflicts he had caused, staying at the back of the stage watching what is inside monroe head. Henry down there trying to take back control of the situation. "Everybody Everybody, why so mad?~" Those words, surprisingly, made everybody stop fighting and drive their attention to the new guy on the stage, Who is that? "My name is monroe gooder, if you know me im the environment agent" when half the group heard the name "gooder" every face swiveled around to look at jim, even blondie. The storyboarder just wanted the ground to swallow him and never turn him back. "Here you see, your loser boss who couldnt save you and this company" Everyone was so quiet, blondie sat there on diabelief, did someone just make fun of him in front of all his workers?! Henry was so annoyed with that environment man. "I like the mess you all done here, great job-" "Booo!! Get outta the stage Moron monro!!" "Shut UP BANJOAS*!! You better hear me out before you g-" monroe stopped talking when he saw one of the people on the crowd rising his hand. "Can I ask a question?" "No" "How exactly are you going to save the studio?" Isaac asked him, wondering how all those financial issues will be fixed by that new guy who give them a boring speech. "Who said im going to save this stupid place? Im just here to comfort you one last time~" that only made a surging perplexity to everyone. Blondie wanted to tell monroe to move back, to leave his friends alone, but that odd feeling inside him just started to...grow..Monroe looked at him in deep thoughts that reflected on his merciless eyes, oh no....."Are you seeing this blondie? Your whole studio is coming to an end, everyone you hired will have no assistance in life after this. Your whole world is shattered, just like your heart in disarray of pieces. Come on blondie...Let it all out, the wrath, the hate, the pain, the malice~ show them all what you have been through, show them all mischief and devilry teach them how they should truly be treated, you are a proper establishment of evil or sinister intentions, show them those sinful activities so that you have a rightful claim to their immortal essence. Every action we take is a new discovery, and we continue making discoveries, this is a new discovery son...Give it all you have~" Monroe demanded, elatedly going back to that microphone afflicting those poor workers with damaging words.

Blondie couldnt take it anymore. He lost it.

gritted teeth from effort to remain silent, his hunched form exuded an animosity that was like acid, burning, slicing, potent, face was red with suppressed rage, anger would come like an impossible build up steam, burning him inside and out, ready to burn the one on the receiving end. Ready to burst with pain and fury, he decided to go all out on this felonious man. What kind of heart does he have?! Nothing!! He doesnt have one! He is heartless!! He was lost in that moment and the torment his brain was in. anyone could see it first in his eyes, then a tension of his muscles, an inability to think clearly soon followed.

But before he could take any single one of those steps he didnt feel.....alright...

He couldnt hear whatever monroe was saying anymore, only some indefinite vibrations of his venomous voice. Negative symptoms like nausea started to appear, his focus was diminishing, chest heaving violently. The world was a blur, random images seemed to float aimlessly around in the pool of his thoughts, as though they were being blown about viciously by a hurricane. He felt. Plethora...plethora of negative emotions being pumped in his veins. With the influx of negative emotions on his body his cells are infected, reprograming the others to create more infected cells, those extraneous cells overtaking him. He winced as he tried to order his hands to catch and move those wheels, he want to get off the stage now and go with henry to the nearest hospital, but he felt his muscles dont even act. Sharp pain lanced through his head, colorful spots flashed in front of his eyes, it felt like his whole body had been beaten and every movement caused some muscle or bone to ache, Regardless. This was the moment he fell of his wheelchair to stage floor hissing in pain.

Everyone stopped listening to monroe, their awareness only for blondie, what happend to him made them all so worried, he was sick with something unhandled, his natural golden skin has sunken in tone to something so lifeless it scares them just to look at him. Many people called his name, only being rewarded with a resounding crack of a broken ribs and gasps of immense pain. Then they saw it...his back...something coming out of it, his bones??! Nobody have an idea!! They all just stand there witnessing this terrible scene..something bigger than his bones was forming, so vigorous, so tapered, so dangerous, then it started to spread in the air.

ARE THOSE WINGS?!??! IS THEIR BOSS BECOMING A MONSTER?!??! WHAT IS HAPPENING?!??

His wings were dark red, like if they are Made entierly of coarse scales, they flapped threateningly with the power to strike a group of men in one hit. The bones were visible around the sides and similar to bat wings, only their veins stook out greatly in contrast, a large ivory spike on top, curved like an elongated shark tooth, the sight was hideous, only assosiated with images of the devil himself.

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Your sanity (another little sequel to "impressive?") Part 1

ALL THE CHARACTERS BELONG TO ONLY @brueklynn I OWN NOTHING!!!!

NONE of that is canon guys!! This is ALL ideas from my mind! You can this as uhhh....idk? An AU? yeh yeh an AU! This one is soo tall i split it into two parts! enjoy if you only can thx XD

This is the worst day that blondie ever had.

He is lost and have no idea what to do anymore.

When he first started this industry, he had the biggest smile on his face. He had big dreams, big ambitions, big plans, big future. His goal was to make a cartoon, an enchanting cartoon, with his and henry unique combination of artistic abilities and creativity, a one that can make all the children enthusiasm for, attracting them for its convivial colors and humorous characters. He just wanted those children happiness just like he do for others, he wanted everyone around to smile. And everything went so great since the start!! The belief pioneer studio made a popular cartoon that kids from diffrent ages and nations watch, laughters and giggles were heard everywhere, every child was eagerly looking forward to see a new jokey episode!! There were a lot of positive feedbacks. Even the jokey characters were sometimes used to entice consumers to purchase a product or service. All of this was like he and henry had placed their own signature in the world of animation. All the success blondie testified made him strongly believe that the future is going go be even brighter! and the jokey lagecy will still continue ahead.

But now everything is falling apart in his hand.

It seems that the once flourished studio is now having some....financial issues.....most employees didnt earn their full payment, a lot of jokey episodes were not even finished in the specific deadlines. Despite all the overwork, exaggerated demands on the workers to approach the deadlines, beside their longer work schedule, none of those large economic conditions have been helped yet. Were they suffering through low and potentially negative profits?? They dont really know. The companies that receive the cartoon episodes went extremely furious with what the studio was doing, warning it many times from being so tardily, but the delay didnt stop. With one last alert being given if they are late in the production again......that couldnt get worse right? Wrong, when the last potential financial backer abruptly pulled out, henry and blondie knew that they are only left with one more left option.

Close down the studio.

Blondie worst nightmare.

It was almost 6 pm. Insted of the employees working hardly inside their offices for the new episode. Every single one of them, even henry, was standing in a large group inside a big lighted room. The room was good, as if its designed to inspire confidence and allay apprehension. In front of them a small stage with a speeck desk on it, as a well as a microphone. Almost everyone was worridly talking together, so confused about why they are here and what they are waiting for. Seemingly, they have been called for a current meeting, with their boss, blondie, sitting with his wheelchair on the stage, touching the microphone, which resulted an echo that stopped everyone from talking. All eyes focusing to that speach desk, everyone prepared to impatiently hear what is on their head animator mind this time....

" Hello every fellow fella! Today we are all gathered to have a little discuss here! I do know how you all feel lately....too much tasks...too much stress...too much proplems...too much uncaring...and too much blocks...I want you to know that we all have been doing so amazing since the start of the producing! We made a joyful cartoon and brilliant characters that charmed the eyes and the minds! Entered the many hearts of many little souls! And thats guys...means this is not the end! We shouldnt stop here! We still have a long vibrant path in front of us to carry on! We must continue those marvelous creations! We shouldnt stop now by any chance!....but...the owners here may be unable to improve their company operations or repay the external financing .......if we, the studio crew, are not able to bring back the financial stability here........im afraid guys we will have to do the worst.....

close down everything!......."

Once the studio workers realized what their boss words meant. Everyone strongly gasped.

Shouted "WHAT's" are heard every here and there, nobody believed it! everyone turned to the next person to them talking horrifically about what the boss just stated! Creating a very boisterous noise in the whole room, the whole crowd was so shocked about what is going to happen to their beloved studio. Yes, they did know about the econmical downturns that occured with the company, along with the constant pressure that was placed on them. But closing the belief pioneer studios didnt cross their minds. Isaac turned around behind him to look at grant, who was just standing there with hands behind back, a straight and glazed look at his face, the doctor was looking at his father for an answer to the statments blondie just said. "We pulled out of funding son. " oh, What are they going to do now?

"Everyone! calm down! Calm down!" " Calm down?!? YOU Are Telling Us To Calm Down in This Situation?!? " Samuel yelled loudly among the crowd, clearly he isnt having any of this, he was so mad! "Jeez! Calm down lemon man!" Mike teasingly said to the music director, disturbed by his sudden agitation. " WHO ARE YOU CALLING A LEMON MAN?!??! " now samuel is even more annoyed. "Am I Talking To The Wall Behind You?!?!? OFCOURSE I AM TALKING TO YOU! " "HOW DARE YOU!! YOU-" "Ok!OK! Thats Enought you two!!" Murphy was in the middle of the two musicans, pushing both hands over each person to stop those two from fighting over some ludicrous thing. "Guys guys! chill out!! Im going to try and find every solution we have to fix this! " Blondie spoke, trying to throw some optimist into the air. " Yeah guys, insted of complaining about the issues that are being dropped by us, we should stay next to blondie in what goes by to gain back the steadiness for the studio, dont give up!" Henry said calmly, trying to convience the employees to assist in these complicated proplems and team up in helping gather a solution. " It Is SO Easy For You To Say This!! YOU Are the Co-Founder Of This Place!! OF COURSE You will NOT Want It To Fall Down!! While Me! A Fellow Employee!! Did NOT Even Get Paid For My Whole Work Yet!!" It seems that samuel had pulled some second thoughts on several people heads. " Henry Is RIGHT Samuel!! We shouldnt just stand there doin nothin leavin Mr. blondie to face all these massive affairs alone! We should stand next to him and support settling a conclution! " wallaby uttered agreeing with henry, walking next to him as if he joined his side. " stand there doing nothing? So All the pressure and tension we went through, was nothing at all? " grant was calm a moment ago, but if anyone report that all what they did was just watching the studio fail then he not gong to stand there and stare. "I agree with wallaby guys, I understand those matters had put us through a lot, but we are one family and should helo each other in times of need. " murphy said walking next to wallaby and lay a hand on his shoulder, smiling at him, to which wallaby returned back. "Well IF You Three Want To Help Blondie That Bad Then Do It ALONE! I Am NOT Taking Part In Any Of Those Stupid Packs!! And Thats Until I Get MY Freaking Payment!! "The british man clarified while crossing his hands irritated, opposing blondie proponents. " I CANT Believe Im actually saying this...but for the first time....Samuel is Right...." Mike said stepping next to the blonde man, who didnt change his sullen look. Short after, apparently the large crowd in the room had split into two groups, like if it is group henry and group samuel. Sadly, group henry dont seam to be as big as the other one....what is even worse? The two groups started to ferociously lash out at each, fighting for who is wrong and right, with only a very few people that didnt join in any of the groups trying to interrupt the two from attacking each other, but their weak voices are nothing compared to the raucous voices of roars from both groups.

" GuysGuysGuys!!!! Please STOP!!! This ISNT RIGHT!!!!" david panicked trying to reach both his hand as a failed attempt to cool down someone from this crazy chaos. He made a few steps trying to get inside the mess before a strong hand on his shoulder pulled him back to his place, he turned around to see harry shaking his head a 'no'. "But uncle!!! They Are Going To Tear Each Other Apart Soon!! If We Dont Do Som-" "I know, this is exactly why we cant just jump in the fight, we will be torn apart too " "B-But uncle! This Is Going To Get Wors-" "We Cant Go there for our safety david. " With the last sentence david looked down... giving up in helping...watching in sorrow his co-workers yelling aggresively at each other. while isaac, grant and a frightend jim walked next to them, observing the sad moment together...

But where was blondie when all of that was happening??

Simple. He was still there.

But why didnt he do ANYTHING to stop those angry people?? Blondie wanted, he really wanted to stop all of this. But....he wanted a break, he wanted the world to stop for a minute and see no move, no sound, only see everything in stop motion. He was tired, tired not only in needing sleep, but he knew that he is tired from a wearing of the emotions too. it comes together with a tired body, and become an ingrained part of a life that isnt lived, but survived, endured. he thinks he wasnt born for this. he wasnt born to face this challenge, the challenge of opening a company. he is drained, stressed, too thin to cope with life storms. He needs a medecine, dancing, playing games, laughter, long evenings of happy chatter with henry, this is his medicine, looking at the scene of those poor people in front of him reminded him of how he had no control over anything and everything...he know gets it...the studio closing down cause of poor managment...he was the reason then...he was the one to blame... this is their doom.

His very presence exemplified the epitome of shame. His moral compass had once again lead his heart to the depth of darkness. longed for hope that perched in the soul and sang the tune without words. But he was sure that hope is no longer here. Henry worked so hard for him to help acoomplish their aspirations, yet now... blondie let him down...all henry good work will be.....gone, blondie second voice chastised. The fun, the friendships, the smiles. Such a Good times, he misses them. He rememberes when everything was ok. and he was just hanging with his new friends, his colleagues, all of them were his buddies. His parents worked hard for him, never wasting a drop of sweat seaking their son happiness. Now, he is their failure. So many people are afraid of failure they dont even try, but blondie wasnt one of them. Instead, he tried to find a beatfic desire in running after his own gaze , his own dreams. Today, he wish he joined those who believed they were not capable of what they want to achieve. It seemed unfair that no matter how much he strived to be the man his conscience wanted him to be, it would keep taunting him with his failures. Each time the regrets reemerged he would diligently analyze it again, hoping that this time his mind would be satisfied with his self professed remorse, but it never was. Like an unforgiving spectre, it will be back tomorrow to haunt him all over again. His mind could no longer find solace in isolation here on the lonely stage, he catched the two wheels of his wheelchair, rotating it as fast as he can to get down this stage and flee away with having no trace of view.

Henry wasnt really fighting anyone, insted he was stuck in this angry crown trying abortively to cool down the maniac shambles, but suddenly noticed the long enterance hall of the room, he saw a fast wheelchair, and knew exactly who is this......

" Blondie!!! "

He screamed for his partner, but he already knows blondie wont hear him, he is too late, Pushing everyone of the crowd out of his face, he ran as fast as he can to catch up with the desperate animator, before he arrive at that extended hallway end. Henry was out of breath when he finally arrived to that long hall end, putting his hands on his knees and breathing, but again. HeHe was late, he looked up to see the huge room that the hallway connects with that meeting room. There are three other corridors here, which means that henry have a LONG way to search for blondie in every one of those three corridors...

Blondie almost felt he was going to cry, sniffs could be head from him, he was alone now, away from every sound. He doesnt know where he is going, he just moves with his wheelchair like a lost person in an abandoned building, he saw a a single room without a locked door and decided to step inside and lock himself there, the whole burden of thw studio issues could be felt on both his back and heart, seems that his leg isnt the inly broken thing here...his eyes were downcast, his soft Whimperings are audible, he was ruined. But when he looked up inside the room he was entering.....he saw a very unexpected thing there...

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Best doctors in the world. I'm also surprised it's the first time I've drawn Isaac. He's so cute :З @toonybrue