Kled's a grandpa.

[Kled] (rides Skaarl into Brandle City with a smile on his face)

"GRANDPA!!"

[Kled] (he remember's this voice, puts a hand on his face, and sighs)

Skaarl, your back. Where did you go?

(Skaarl smiles and licks his face.)

[Kled] What is it Rubble.

Grandpa, I made myself a mount. Now I can beat up baddies like you do. (presses a button, and Tristy falls from somewhere right behind Rumble)

[Kled] What the hell is that!?

Its Tristy.

[Kled] That ain't no steed, boy. That's a pile of trash, with feet. How many times do I have to tell you, you can't build a life long companion out of junk.

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achoo

Bless you.

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... But, granps... oh, forget it.