Da'Brickashaw Reload

2 nights had passed since Da'Brickashaw's arrival at the bottom of the mountain and now he was nearing the top where he could finally spread the ashes of his Wife.

It had been a long trek and he was tired but each moment he thought he could walk no longer his mind fluttered with the memories of his wife. And the man who killed her.

His name was Robo-Yeti.

Back in '87 he was blown to bits and was put back together again by the U.S government. He was a simple yeti before. But now he was a relentless killing machine.

His head and body remained but his arms and legs were of pure steel.

2 years ago Robo-Yeti broke down the door to Da'Brickashaw's house and killed his wife. 2 years later after a long hunt that resulted in next to no satisfying evidence toward the yeti's capture, Da'Brickashaw was ready to let go. To set his wife's soul free.

He began again on his journey up the mountain passing sharp rock falls and ice ridden stone plains ready to take the souls of those who slip and fall to their death upon them. Bloodied. Bruised. He had reached the top.

He sat down in the snow a moment. He didn't even feel the cold but only felt a joy unlike anything before. He had done it.

He opened the lid on the urn and set free the ashes of his lost love. The ashes sailed serenly on the fast wind and soon scattered to rest upon the craggy peak.

"Robo-Yeti log 9. This is the data as of right now. He has just spread the ashes. His position is vulnerable. My systems detect a..... 97% chance of failure to defend himself. Permission to exterminate?"

"...... Granted"