*falls over, blood comes out of mouth*
*Tart comes closer, beliving he had won...*
Voice coming inside corpse: This wasnt Muffin Lord but one of his faithful pawns. It will self-destruct in 5...4....3...2
*meanwhile in a Nevada undergorund base*
ML: He'll never find me...or the queen...buahaha. HOLY SHIT! THAT ActION THINGIE JUST TOLD HIM WHERE I WAS!
Well, its not like he'll survive the explosion...
Jesus loves you but everyone else thinks you're an asshole.