Revy was just about to best her ancient rival of 20 minutes, James, with her legendary Stitch sword when she noticed a small silvery object fall into the grass not far from her. She went over to investigate and found a really expensive-looking toy spaceship.
It was pretty small, possibly even a model spaceship instead of a toy. She easily picked it up in one hand and took a closer look. Revy had to admire the workmanship – it was really detailed, although slightly damaged from what looked like a crash landing.
“Hey, what is that?” James asked as he walked over to try and see what she had in her hand.
“I think it's a toy spaceship,” Revy said, “though I have no idea where it came from! Did anyone lose a toy spaceship?” she asked, raising her voice and waving the hand with the toy in the air.
The other kids she had been playing with gathered around to look at it, but none of them seemed to know where it came from.
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You were just beginning to get your bearings on this crazy situation after your crash when suddenly you saw the enormous figure of that tomboyish giantess that your scanners had picked up earlier looming over your craft.
A new wave of terror washed over you as her enormous hand clutched around the ship, easily picking it up. You were paralyzed with fear, unable to move or speak.
As she lifted you up, you were jostled around the cabin. Then, massive voices boomed out from another giant approaching her – so loud that they nearly deafened you.
The giant's voice was like thunder as he spoke and approached his companion the Titaness who held your ship in her palm. You quickly lowered the visor of your space helmet and activated its sound-dampening feature, which was the only thing preventing your eardrums from bursting.
As she waved the ship back and forth in mid-air, you were flung around the cabin, suffering injuries as a result. In fact, every part of your body was now filled with aching pain. You felt dizzy and disoriented, wondering if you might black out at any moment...
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Revy looked down at the toy shipping in her hand Since it didn't belong to anyone here she could just pocket it it's not like anyone would could complain…
then maybe she should put it in her backpack so it doesn't get hurt as you continue to play, Kill The Demon King or she'll kill us all, with her friends. She hadn't lost around nearly 4 weeks of being the Demon King and she wasn't about to start now, so the backpack might be the way to go to keep the toy ship out of danger while she brought down the wooden sword of the Demon King upon her enemies.
On the other other hand maybe it'd be best just to give the ship to James. you saw the way he was looking at it and you guys had been friends for a while. maybe but you're kind of like this ship too sooo…
Well now that you were on the subject you know so give it to your mom you know she had a strange obsession with space stuff she had a whole weird collection of meteorites that she bought online maybe she would like it. it could be an early Mother's Day gift. then again her mom had been being rather rude lately insisting that Revy should act more like a girl which no thank you.
There's also the easiest thing to do which would be just to play with the other kids with the spaceship. Playing Demon King was fun but there were plenty of things they could play now that they had this toy space ship.
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