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    “Do I really have to see her?” Mordecai sighed to Benson. “Yes, she is your daughter. She needs to know who you are.” Mordecai rolled his eyes and got his stuff in the car.      “Can I come Benson?” Rigby came running down the stairs with a backpack with too much stuff in it. Rigby tripped but quickly got back up, “Please please? I wanna see what Mordecai’s daughter looks like! I wanna see if she’s cool or not!” Rigby pleaded. Benson sighed and told him to put his stuff in the car.    “Common you guys, we’re wasting time!” Benson yelled Mordecai and Rigby ran

    She was sitting on a cloud, loney, looking down at all the terrible sins ruining the precious Earth. How dare they she thought, I would do so, but I have no weapons. She had an ankle chain attached the cloud. She was about to be put on trial for something bad she did. Maybe if she proved her self as a good person she could be guilty.    She tried to break free from the ankle chain but couldn’t. So she had to go to Earth with a cloud attached to her. She picked up a stick and started to swing it around like a sword. No, how would a stick defeat a sin? This was harder than she thought. She asked the Gods and Goddesses. They gave her