Board Thread:Fun And Games/@comment-32710969-20190609211457/@comment-26429591-20190619053234

Franklin gasped as he saw the behemoth of a spider cat hybrid charging at him with speeds he knew were faster than what most people can accomplish. He knew for a fact he shouldn't have said anything. This beast who likely was some form of Garfield craved Lasagna and wanted anyone who knew whom he was to give it to him ... and now because he now knows his name... he feels like he can supply it... Will likely be used as the equivalent of the snack Gorefield desired.

Franklin trembled nervously, not knowing what to do. He wanted to run... But his legs wouldn't move. He wanted to speak... But his mouth didn't move either. All that could be noticed was the fact that his eyes had the aura of  purple with an almost galaxy appearance to it. It was his powers subconsciously manifesting... Which again because of the fact Heroes Reborn is canon to this variation... He had no idea about. But his power wasn't to be used offensively. No... Strategically.

Somehow... Someway... Lasagna from all across the known, unknown borders of Joke Battle Wikia and likely throughout all of the Omni-All  came flying through the many portals which appeared to be gold in color throughout the infinite expanses of The Backdoor... piling up in the form of a giant wall infront of the child. It was not to hurt the Gorefield... But to give him what he wanted without dooming himself or others.