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Morty wants to take Summer back to the land of the giant. Begrudgingly Rick take them, running into and old fiend on the way.
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"Please Rick, I wanna show summer the villagers and the Giants."
"Yea Grandpa Rick, Please take us". They blue hair man looked down at his grandchildren, remembering the villagers and their paedophile king. But then again, he's most likely dead from the shot.
"Fine, But this is a tab off your adventure card Morty". They cheered, Jumping through the glowing green portal on the floor.
The Forest in which they landed was teeming with life, the pines lush during this time of the year.
"The vi-village is this way". Rick strolled leisurely through the forest, taking the worn trail to the village.
"Remember, last time we were here, i shot their king in the face. So just be wary". They grinned, walking beside their grandpa. The village had changed from last time they came here. A large castle stood in the centre, surrounded by buildings of wood and stone.
"Halt!" A group of men clad in armour stood in front of them, barbed spears aimed at the strangers.
"We -burgh- come in peace. My Grandchildren wish to see your village and meet your people". Rick stood, hands in pockets, in the face of the armed men.
"Rick Sanchez, We require you and your grandchildren to accompany us to the castle. The king wishes to talk to you". Rick looked from Summer and Morty, to the men.
"Alright".
They approached the doors to the throne room, Surrounded by another set of armed guards. They grand wooden door swung open, and a large blue man stat upon a golden throne.
"Ahhh Rick Sanchez". King Jellybean looked down at them from the throne, leering at them. Half of his face was blacken, one eye missing.
"Last time you were here, i lost and eye". Rick looked at the bean, boarded.
"Last time i was here, you tried to rape my grandson". Morty and Summer stood, slightly behind Rick, eyeing the grinning blue man.
"Yesss how is the little man hmm?". Morty shivered slightly, holding tighter onto his Grandfather's arm. Why had he wanted to come back here? Why had he though this was a good idea.
"He's better, now that he's with me, away from you". Rick stood defiantly in front of the vile creature.
"I see you've bought another with you. Your Granddaughter i assume?". Summer gripped her brother, shielding him from the disgusting king.
"Obviously". The King smiled down at him, gesturing to the surrounding guards with his hand. They lunged forward, grabbing the 2 kids, holding their swords to their neck. Rick Pulled out his laser, aiming it at the king.
"Let go of my Grand kids". His steely eyes focused of the king, who chuckled.
"Drop the gun, or you loose them". His eyes were steely, flicking from the king, to the swords at Summer and Morty's throats.
The Gun clattered to the ground, A guard snatching it up out of reach.
"Now. Let go of my grand kids". The bean smiled, looking down upon the angered scientist.
"Grab him". A guard ran froward, grabbing Rick's arm.
"Let go of me you bastards". Another ran forward, grabbing his arm and forcing him to his knees".
"Grandpa!", Summer yelled, as her and Morty struggled against the guards holding them.
"You Mother fucker, Get your hands off me!". Chains wrapped around Ricks arms and ankles, immobilising him.
"Now that were all settled down, lets get down to introductions". He rose, blue flesh wobbling.
"I am king Jellybean, ruler of this land. And you are under my command". He wobbled forward, coming to a halt in front of Rick.
"You are Rick Sanchez, and last time you were here, you shot me, for no reason at all". His mouth curved into a sickening smile.
"With this very gun". Rick's Laser gun was in his hands.
"You bastard! I shot you because you attempted to rape my grandson". Rick struggled, spitting on the kings shoes.
"Punishment must be made". King Jellybean raised the gun, pointing it at the struggling mans chest. He stopped, acutely aware of the situation he was in. Risk angering the king more would en up in death, and the possible death of his grand kids.Co-operation might end with injuries but eventual freedom. Ether way, no one was coming out unscathed.
"What do you want, King Jellybean? To shoot me? To kill me?". The king just smiled, gun pointed at the stoic old man.
A shot rang out. Rick fell to the ground, a smoking hole in his shoulder.
"I want you to watch". Rick grit his teeth.
"Watch what?", The king moved back, giving the gun to the guard,
"Bring me the boy". Ricks face paled.
"Don't touch him you bastard!". Morty was moved forward, forced towards the king, by the sword.
"I almost had you, your sweet young face, in that tavern. I could practically taste you, your sweet innocence. But I've got you know". He Cackled, grabbing Morty from the guard. Summer struggled, screaming for her brother, for her grandpa to do something, anything.
"Leave him alone, He's just a kid". She screamed the sword tight against her throat.
"Please leave me alone". The king licked the whimpering Mortys face, reviling in his discomfort.
Rick was silent, staring with such intense hatred at the monster, touching Morty, his grandson, in such a vile way. And a quiet Rick, was a dangerous Rick. "I will give you 5 seconds to let go of my grand son". His face was cold, void of all emotion. But his eyes shone with such hatred, it could make the most hardened veteran flinch. The king laughed, gripping Morty's hair with his hands. "Five". The Chains holding Rick's hands clattered to the ground. "Four". He stood, glaring at the deranged king. "Three". The guards advanced, grabbing at the scientist. "Two". All the guards, including the one holding Summer, Dropped to the ground, dead. "One" He lunched forward, Pulling Morty from the kings grip. Morty ran to his sister, who stood staring at the dead men on the floor. Rick grabbed the king, slamming his head against the stone floor. "You are a disgusting excuse of a king. Now i'm doing what i should have done months ago". He pulled the gun from the floor, pressing the muzzle to his forehead. "Goodbye bitch". The king lay still, forehead smoking. Rick Slumped to the floor, gripping his shoulder. "Omg Grandpa!" Summer and Morty ran to the fallen man. "You alright Morty. Did he hurt you?", Rick grabbed Morty's face, examining it. "No Rick i'm fine, I just want to go home". The grey walls of the garage were a welcoming sight, familiar and comforting. Morty and Summer sat on the floor, watching Rick tend to the wound on his shoulder. "Summer pass me the vial of blue liquid on the 3rd shelf". The liquid bubbled as it made contact with Rick's skin, sealing the wound. "Are you both gonna be all right?", He eyes them, sitting in the swivel chair. They nodded, eyes focused on the floor. "And we agree that were never going back there". The nodded again, looking up at him. He sigh, leaning back in his chair. It was dark now, and Beth was preparing dinner in the kitchen. "Thank for saving us Grandpa Rick". Summer stood, hugging her grandpa as the exited the garage. "I want going to leave you with that rapist Summer. I know i'm an asshole, but your my Grandkids, and no one messes with the grandkids of Rick Sanchez".