Myself and Joey, we've been friends for quite a while. Why I remember this one time we were stranded walking through the Scottish countryside, when we found ourselves right in the middle of the battle of Stirling. Luckily, we were gainfully armed with our own weapons and proceeded to help William Wallace's army. We stayed on with Wallace's army for awhile, until his execution after he was caught. I blame myself for that, but Joey always tells me not to. So we left the land to seek ourfortunes. We traveled for a long time and bumped into both Hercules and Xena several times, and played key roles in someof their adventures.Soon, we made it to ancient rome in all its glory. No sooner did we enter the city than we were taken as slaves. We were bought by some guy named Proximus and were forced to fight in the gladiator tournements where we met a man named Maximus. Fighting in the games was all well and good, but we decided to leave and did so that night. We set sail and soon ended up somewhere in the greek isles where I got married and became the king of an isle called Ithaca. Soon after I had my first son, Joey and I went to war in Troy where we conquered them after 10 years of fighting. Unfortunately, on my voyage home, I got lost for another 10 years. I finally returned home to a 20 year old son and a bunch of suitors trying to take my wife. After easily killing them all and reclaiming all that was mine, I soon got bored. So Joey and I left for France. Where we partook in the French revolution on the side of the people where we met a man named Jean Valjean who talked too much. After the revolution was won, we sailed to America, where I got married again and had several children. Unfortunately, my wife died soon after and as the people in America grew more weary of Britain's rule, the King sent troops over. My eldest son enrolled in the Continental Army and all seemed okay until the war for our independence started. In short, the Brits came to my house, burned it down and killed one of my kids. So my son and I enlisted in the army and we helped win the war for independence and I married my wife's sister. Soon after that, Joey and I traveled out to California where I met a man who had once been Zorro. He trained Joey and I and we became Zorro to thwart a plan to buy California from Mexico. Soon afterward, we set sail again, only this time so we could help out the Australian army against the Ottomon Empire during the first World War. We helped during the battle of Gallipoli. After that battle ended, we sailed back to England, where both Joey and I fell into company with some Italian guy. We were playing poker withtwo Swiss guys, who had bet their three tickets to America on Titanic. We won the game and made it on Titanic just in time. During the voyage I met this girl named Rose, I convinced her to not marry some guy and the boat sunk. And that'll be all for now. Tune in next week for the finishing of my history with Joey the Kangaroo.
Sean |