05:00 ; Remington

โ€ก" My toxic kid brother has a neck for finding trouble sprouts...all I have to do is capture all five Keys and unlock ๐”–๐”ฆ๐”ช๐”ฌ๐”ซ. I wonder why his own followers would imprison him.

๐”๐”ฒ๐”ช๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ฌ๐”ฒ๐”ฐ ๐”ฅ๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”ข ๐”ช๐”ข...๐”ฆ ๐”ž๐”ช ๐”ž๐”Ÿ๐”ฉ๐”ข ๐”ฑ๐”ฌ ๐”ฐ๐”ญ๐”ข๐”ž๐”จ ๐”ฑ๐”ฌ ๐”ถ๐”ฌ๐”ฒ ๐”ซ๐”ฌ๐”ด ๐”Ÿ๐”ข๐” ๐”ž๐”ฒ๐”ฐ๐”ข ๐”ถ๐”ฌ๐”ฒ'๐”ณ๐”ข ๐”ค๐”ฌ๐”ฑ๐”ฑ๐”ข๐”ซ ๐”ฐ๐”ฑ๐”ฏ๐”ฌ๐”ซ๐”ค๐”ข๐”ฏ. ๐”๐”ถ ๐”ญ๐”ฉ๐”ž๐”ซ๐”ข ๐”ฃ๐”ฌ๐”ฏ ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”ญ๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”ฃ๐”ข๐” ๐”ฑ ๐”ž๐”ฒ๐”ก๐”ฆ๐”ข๐”ซ๐” ๐”ข ๐”ฆ๐”ฐ ๐”ฆ๐”ซ ๐”ช๐”ฌ๐”ฑ๐”ฆ๐”ฌ๐”ซ.

Telekinetically we are able to communicate, but once I obtain all five Keys how sure are you they'll release you? Let's not forget there the ones who imprisoned you my watery Vocal one.

๐”—๐”ฅ๐”ข๐”ถ ๐”ก๐”ฆ๐”ก ๐”ฐ๐”ฌ ๐”ฆ๐”ซ ๐”ฌ๐”ฏ๐”ก๐”ข๐”ฏ ๐”ฃ๐”ฌ๐”ฏ ๐”ช๐”ข ๐”ฑ๐”ฌ ๐”ฉ๐”ฆ๐”ณ๐”ข ๐”ฌ๐”ซ ๐”ฃ๐”ฌ๐”ฏ๐”ข๐”ณ๐”ข๐”ฏ...๐”ฆ๐”ช๐”ช๐”ฌ๐”ฏ๐”ฑ๐”ž๐”ฉ๐”ฆ๐”ฑ๐”ถ ๐”ฆ๐”ฐ ๐”Ÿ๐”ฒ๐”ฑ ๐”ž ๐”ก๐”ฏ๐”ข๐”ž๐”ช ๐”ช๐”ž๐”ซ๐”ถ ๐”ด๐”ฆ๐”ฐ๐”ฅ ๐”ฑ๐”ฌ ๐”ฌ๐”Ÿ๐”ฑ๐”ž๐”ฆ๐”ซ ๐”Ÿ๐”ฒ๐”ฑ ๐”ซ๐”ข๐”ณ๐”ข๐”ฏ ๐”จ๐”ซ๐”ฌ๐”ด ๐”ด๐”ฅ๐”ž๐”ฑ ๐”ฑ๐”ฌ ๐”ก๐”ฌ ๐”ฌ๐”ซ๐” ๐”ข ๐”ค๐”ฆ๐”ณ๐”ข๐”ซ. ๐”๐”ถ ๐”ณ๐”ฆ๐”ฐ๐”ฆ๐”ฌ๐”ซ ๐”ฆ๐”ฐ ๐”ฑ๐”ฌ ๐”ฑ๐”ฒ๐”ฏ๐”ซ ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”ด๐”ฌ๐”ฏ๐”ฉ๐”ก ๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ฑ๐”ฌ ๐”ž ๐”ฅ๐”ž๐”ญ๐”ญ๐”ฆ๐”ข๐”ฏ ๐”ž๐”ซ๐”ก ๐”ญ๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”ฃ๐”ข๐” ๐”ฑ ๐”ญ๐”ฉ๐”ž๐” ๐”ข... ๐”ž ๐”ฅ๐”ข๐”ž๐”ณ๐”ข๐”ซ ๐”ด๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”ข ๐”ซ๐”ฌ๐”Ÿ๐”ฌ๐”ก๐”ถ ๐”ฅ๐”ž๐”ฐ ๐”ฑ๐”ฌ ๐”ค๐”ฌ ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ฏ๐”ฌ๐”ฒ๐”ค๐”ฅ ๐”ญ๐”ž๐”ฆ๐”ซ ๐”ž๐”ซ๐”ก ๐”ž๐”ค๐”ฌ๐”ซ๐”ถ...๐”ž ๐”ญ๐”ฉ๐”ž๐” ๐”ข ๐”ด๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”ข ๐”ก๐”ข๐”ž๐”ฑ๐”ฅ ๐”ฆ๐”ฐ ๐”ฉ๐”ฌ๐”ฌ๐”จ๐”ข๐”ก ๐”ž๐”ฑ ๐”ž๐”ฐ ๐”ž ๐”Ÿ๐”ฉ๐”ข๐”ฐ๐”ฐ๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ค... ๐”ž ๐”ญ๐”ž๐”ฏ๐”ž๐”ก๐”ฆ๐” ๐”ข.

Your definition of happiness amazes me my dear Onion".

Doce smiled as the mime walked towards her with an invisible knife in his hand...with only the thought of how her tongue tasted he salivated. The loving image of her friend faded with each step he got closer, once he was in reach she yelled out "MAG!".

Erts and Winx herd Doce yelling, but they couldn't do anything because the mime they were occupied with used the Act ฿ท(Adapter) to replay the time around him, giving him a second chance to counter each attack. This technic was really troublesome, because they weren't able to land a blow on him and once they did, time would run back over and over again.

There hope for even surviving felt slim... Winx rushed in for another attack, but this time he held his nose and from it inflated a massive red balloon big enough to carry a man. The end game was to blow him away by popping it, Erts thought of how he was going to get rid of that annoying Act...then it hit him, all he had to do was say his name in order to mobilize him.

The mime looked at the massive balloon as though he had other plans for it. Erts stood puzzled with no way of figuring out what the savage's name was...then he herd Simon's voice say ฿ท๐”š๐”ฒ๐”ฑ๐”ฑ๐”ข๐”ซ and so Erts had no choice, but to shout out ..."฿ทโŠšโŠœ๐”š๐”ฒ๐”ฑ๐”ฑ๐”ข๐”ซ !" and the mime froze in his trucks leaving him wide open for Winx to stock the balloon, causing it to explode in ๐”š๐”ฒ๐”ฑ๐”ฑ๐”ข๐”ซ face, the aggressive Intensity of the blast sent him flying like a baseball.

The two then rushed to help Doce. They stormed into the room and to there surprise they witnessed Corner spearing ๐”‡๐”ฆ๐” ๐”ข๐”ช๐”ž๐”ค๐”ข into the pool. Doce layed unconscious on the floor completely unharmed... Winx jumped onto the water and pulled Corner out. The mime on the other hand jumped out and swinging an invisible circus mallet that connected to Winx's face with a painful clubber.

Erts was left to face the mime alone...with the invisible mallet still in him hands, ๐”‡๐”ฆ๐” ๐”ข๐”ช๐”ž๐”ค๐”ข tried to bash Erts to a palp. With a sudden change in personality into a cam and focused Erts, he raised his hand as though a wall was right in front of him, the result of ๐”‡๐”ฆ๐” ๐”ข๐”ช๐”ž๐”ค๐”ข'๐”ฐ powerful swing ended in a collision that seemed to distroy the mallet. It was as though he struck an invincible wall.

The mime looked at Erts and he saw a very faint layer of mime masking on his face. With no option left he opened up his last resort, the Act แชฃ in order to Manipulate what was happening, but Erts found himself write at the mime's throat gripping at it and with raw power crushing the Act to mist.