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*BACK TO THE PRESENT*

"And here is the whole story," ended Arceus.
Landorus couldn't help but have a satsfied snort.
That attracted the attention of Tornadus and Thundurus, who lifted their heads from work, saw him, and moaned at the added humiliation of having him see that.
The Big Arms Inc boys also saw the newly arrived god, and started surrounding him (Al, who came with Arceus but stayed away until then, was ecstatic).
Words of all sorts were traded until...
"I thank you for your help, mortal, but it is time I take back my role," said Landorus.
"Bullshit," replied Angus. "Of what I understood, you've been dealing with these two pricks for centuries, and going after them for fifty years. Let someone else deal with them for once."
"But..."

Landorus came out of his remembrance, and lazily stretched out in his beachchair.
The Big Arms Inc boys had frogmarched him to a small, sandy beach (he heard them say it was a private beach belonging to that Pangoro, Don), and Arceus had basically ordered him to just relax and forget about the other twos of the Forces of Nature for a while.
It's been two weeks. Two weeks where he spent his days doing nothing except resting in his beachchair, lounging in the sun, reading, swimming and drinking various cocktails, and his nights in Don's mansion, watching movies, playing video games and sleeping in a so-comfy-it-was-illegal bed, all while being pampered by Don's butlers (who were also making sure his presence stayed secret).
And it was pure bliss.
He thought back at his last attempt to protest at the beginning of these weeks, and Angus' answer.
"But nothing. You've more than earned some vacation, okay?"
"...Can't argue with that," he smiled as he sipped his current cocktail.

Art by  takataka
Original here: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/28753776/
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