The Ultimate Host

Victor"s Chambers.

Victor was having breakfast. He was having eggs, bacon, toast with 3 ounces of butter on it, French toast, pancakes, sausages, buttermilk biscuits, peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, cereal, donuts, croissants, raisin buns with 7 slices of cheddar cheese, applesauce, Oatmeal, cream of wheat, grits, hot chocolate, black coffee, orange juice, water, and bourbon. Breakfast was Victor"s delight. He had to make up for all the fighting that occurred a couple of days ago. He picked up a glazed donut and ate half of it. He placed the piece of donut down. He picked up his cup of black coffee, sipping it 5 times without making a sound. After 20 minutes, he ate almost all the food he made. He burped loudly and pat his stomach. He stood off his chair and picked his teeth with a toothpick. He looked out the window and saw a familiar skyscr.a.p.er on fire. He picked up his sword and crashed through the window. He landed perfectly on his feet and began heading for the burning building. The more he ran he saw more and more dead bodies. He noticed that some of the dead bodies had bullet holes in them. He also saw a revolver. It belonged to an Industrial Elf. They recently formed an alliance with the Phantom Corp.