-= The Flying Dutchman =-<br/><br/>"What- what?!!!" Morty stepped away from Andy, "H-H-How is that gonna work?!"<br/><br/>"First the dragon and now this?!" Rick immediately point his ray gun at Andy's head, "Shooting my grandson isn't gonna wuh-*BELCH*-ork, kid! If you pull the trigger, I swear I turn your brain to mashed potatoes. That goes the same with the Captain since she--"<br/><br/>"RICK! ENOUGH." Leilanie yelled, "Put the gun down. I've known Andy for a long time, so at least give him a chance to cure your grandson."<br/><br/>"Really? You're going through this?" Rick complained, "B-B-But what if it's---"<br/><br/>"Just let Andy cure him. Just trust him for once." Leilanie begged ,"Besides, that ray gun won't harm an Egyptian God."<br/><br/>"Fine. But if I see Morty's head explode, he's on my sh-*BURP*-itlist.."<br/><br/>-= Isla Dementia =-<br/><br/>"Insolence..." Slitherius cast a spell on the three pigs, infecting them with skin decay, "You dare lay your dirty hands on the necromancer?!"<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Sorry I'm late, gramps!"</span><br/><br/>Behind the angry necromancer was a rather small green floating baby with an enormous head and wore a purple suit. His veins were showing on his head, meaning that he may be intelligent, but act like a spoiled brat regardless.<br/><br/>"Ah, I was expectin-- Ow..." The necromancer was still in pain from a tackle, "Damn, worthless little---!"<br/><br/>"Oh gosh! I never seen you get bullied by these swines!" The Terrible Number-Two, or T.N.T. for short, started laughing at Slitherius. "Wow, that's even lamer than I thought!"<br/><br/>"Will you at least be helpful and translate what the hell they are saying?!" Slitherius snarled, "I don't want to do the same to you just like what I did with these pigs."<br/><br/>"Okay, okay, cool your purple scales," T.N.T. replied, "I'll help you understand what these fat good-for-nothings can say."<br/><br/>"And be careful when you touch them," Slitherius warned, "They carry a very dangerous curse... They are on a forbidden island known as Isla Dementia but this curse may be vital to our needs. And I have a plan to--"<br/><br/>"Hij herrezen je drie, omdat je de vloek van de waanzin te dragen. Schokkend, is het niet?" T.N.T. spoke to the pigs in Dutch, "Hoewel het een slechte zaak zou zijn, het had een aantal voordelen. Als u verspreid de vloek rond in elk continent, zal hij je alles wat je wenst te belonen. Denk maar aan het als uw eigen salaris."