A long time ago in a House far far away in England North was arguing with his son Ronnoc who was arguing with him over sexual positions like the crunchitize me captain or if Anal is even real sex. “Boi I will proceed to stick my reproductive organ into your dish of Boiled water with noodles and other livestock or vegetables” North was Taken aback “Child of mine....I am thousands and thousands of miles away from you, you wouldn’t make it to me.” Connoreah made a determined anime look “North Kun that is a challenge I cannot turn down!” Ronnoc ripped his clothes off revealing a body of an Olympian and ran with the speed of a Jet to the ocean where he placed himself into the perfect swimming position.
He sped like a torpedo with sheer raw strength across the ocean and stopped halfway to find a noble Steed! Ah! He has found a great white shark! That will do just fine! Ronnoc shot like a bullet down to the shark and slapped its teeth out with his 70 inch veiny coral and thrusted into its Gummy maw releasing the liquids of absorbed orphans. The shark become Cooperative and allowed his new master to mount him.
Ronnoc then took flight out of the water aboard his new shark friend! He could hear god save the Queen playing at ear shattering volume from a distance....he has made it! Ronnoc used his arms to flap like a bird to his destination making it there in just five minutes. He kicks down Norths door with a bewildered North shouting.
“What the fuck son how’d you get here!? And how’d you get so beefed like Arnold Swoletzinigga?!” Ronnoc wouldn’t hear it “Silence Father! For you know why I am here!” He turned to the steaming bowl of soup on Norths desk, he approached basking in its warm soupy glory. “Glory to the Empire” He screeched as he dunk his salty crustacean into his soup stirring the soup with his lewd German sausage adding extra flavor. “Tum tum rumble bumble!!” Ronnoc moaned as he spilled his Krab by patty formula into Norths soup.
North stood in awe.....”Son you have shown me you are worthy to become next in line for the throne!” Ronnoc swiftly raised a hand “nay father I do not desire the throne...I desire to be with my people!” Ronnoc began clapping his asscheeks and flew away back to the watery city of Asslettuce there he would breed the new generation of genetically modified Fish dicks.
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