Summer heat stories

Bonus Page 1

Darkness had descended over the beach. Everywhere was quiet and deserted. Small, calm waves rippled towards the shoreline. An rapid growing opening appeared in the middle of the beach. Five evil skeletons with audio gadgets and barbecue supplies did step out. Cross, Error, Horror, Dust and Killer were looking for a suitable place where they could camp. Meanwhile, Ink, Dream and Blueberry arrived at the same place, bringing with them firewood and lighters. They greet the Bad Sanses happily. Secretly from Nightmare they had agreed to meet each other and have fun while their truce was still in effect. They began to assemble and light a campfire while Dust picked up the beer from the bag and Killer put the music on. Horror prepared meats and vegetables on skewers ready for the grill. Error quickly took a beer for himself and started drinking it right away so he could put up with the Star Sanses faces. Cross noticed Dream leaving to pick up water from the sea in buckets, so he quickly went after him and offered his help. Dream smiled happily back and praised Cross's kindness. This skeleton dressed in black and white began to blush and he tried to look elsewhere with a grave look. The others by the campfire had already sat down and relaxed. They chatted to each other like best friends. Only Error and Ink looked at each other seriously. Anger, spark, and passion shone from their gaze. Error then turned his gaze to the beer can and sipped it. Killer and Dust were already a little buzzed. They watched as Horror put the skewers next to the campfire to grill. Grilled paprikas reminded Dust of Farm Sans. He began to be annoyed by how the farmer had made fun of him earlier in the day. He wanted revenge and to show that he is not worth to fuck with. However, he did not want to kill anyone, as he feared Horror would condemn his actions. Revenge was supposed to have fewer sanctions. Then he got a good idea. He whispered to Killer that would he go with him to sabotage places on the farm a little. Without any hesitations, Killer agreed. He already wanted something to do instead of sitting by a boring campfire. They went to Error to ask him to open a portal to Farmtale. Error already had bad feelings about two drunken idiots wanting to bumble around in an unknown place. In the end, though, he agreed because he wanted to entertain himself and get his thoughts out of Ink. The trio went further away from the others and Error opened a portal to which he and Killer hurried. Dust still turned to look at Horror to make sure he didn't notice their departure. Fortunately, Horror was focused on grilling and got Blueberry as secondary chef, so Dust was well able to go elsewhere.

There was very dark in Farmtale when the trio stepped on its ground. Error refused to continue the journey but waited for the duo to return. Dust and Killer traipsed in the grass forward without seeing where they were going. Eventually they came to a field where a plentiful crop grew. They didn't distinguish what grew in it, but it didn't even interest them. They just wanted to get to destroy it quickly. Dust had stolen a lighter from Star Sanses and with it he was trying to set the harvest on fire. However, the plants were too moist to ignite. Killer promised to help and he fired with his blaster into a flame that produced an explosive, large flame that began to spread around the crop. After a moment of admiring their accomplishment, a familiar-feeling smell pierced their noseholes. After a moment of smelling the pungent smell, they realized they were in the middle of a hemp field. They were in a hurry to leave the field. At the same time, the lights in the field owner's house came on. Dust and Killer squirreled around the field without knowing which direction they were going. Gradually, their world began to distort and swing. Then they began to laugh uncontrollably. On the other side of the field Error began to be uneasy. He already wanted to leave the place as the view in front of him was chaotic. The field was in flames and somewhere there was the endless laughter of two fools and the cry of an angry farmer. Shooting blasters flew in the air, trying to hit the intruders. Eventually, two guffaw, sooty black buddies appeared from the middle of inferno. Error began to bleat angrily at them for their stupid act. He feared losing his reputation if he were seen with two idiots doing childish tricks. Dust and Killer couldn't help but laugh. Error sighed, opened the portal and pushed the duo inside. Then he still glanced around before he himself went inside the portal. Fortunately, no one was nearby, so his reputation was safe.