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It was time to lay off the Astro Spurs and the Robot fists, because it was vacation time for Sparks Nevada, Marhsal on Mars (who was... from Earth)! Justice was taking a break riding a rocket steed across the crimson plains of the fourth planet, where the one man brings fear to robots and aliens, and hope to the humans who make the Martian frontier planet their home. He is: Sparks Nevada, Marshal on Mars.
When last he left Mars, it was mandatory vacation time and Sparks Nevada, in an attempt to go where no man had heard about his emotional unavailability before, had checked into the multiverse hotel.
"Heh. Lots of funny looking characters around this place. Dressed all kind of different ways. I bet none of them have even heard of Rebecca Rose Rushmore or her book." Sparks thought to himself, as he nodded with a confident swagger at the other visitors. "Name's Sparks Nevada...I'm from Earth" he introduced himself to a few random people as he walked by, not realizing that the reason they were looking at him was because he was walking through a hotel wearing spurs.
As we walked through the area, he heard some noises and followed them until he came upon a group of people having some kind of argument. What's more, some of them seemed dressed in ways a bit more familiar to him.
"This should be fun to watch and not marshal for once" he said out loud as he watched a confrontation begin to take place.
Sparks closed in closer on the scene, when all of a sudden the ground the ground rapidly coae up from right under him and then suddenly stop. With the help of his astro spurs, Sparks managed to balance himself on top of the active magical tower.
"Uh...hi...yeah..so could somebody give me a hand here?" he called out to people gathered beneath him.
Lucky for Sparks, Yato had arrived on the scene and noticed him. With a great leap, the god of calamity grabbed the man and threw him over his shoulder before taking him to a safer part of the area and setting him down.
Turning to the man, Yato gave the other a serious look.
"It's best if you keep your distance or else you'll get yourself killed." the god of calamity stated.
Sometimes, he just didn't get humans.
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