Celebration ~ 9

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(Club sound, The party. The O10 stand at the entrance. Grey matter walks and stands in front of them)

Grey matter: Now remember, this is your party. So have fun...and try not to get into any trouble 

The O10: Ditto.

(Grey matter walks off into the crowd with Feedback and Astrodactyl. Heatblast turns to the rest of the O10)

Heatblast: Eyes open people. This is it, whatever Grey is planning, we have to stop it. So stay on your toes and try not to make it obvious, but keep an eye on the 3 of them

Ghostfreak: I'll watch Astro

Stinkfly: I'll take Feedback 

Heatblast: And I'll stay on Grey. The rest of you spread out, see if you can find something. Go

(They all scatter. Ditto walks up with a drink)

Ditto: Hello?

(Stinkfly watches Feedback as he talks to guests. He tries to move in but he is stopped)

Female guest: Stinkfly?

Stinkfly: Eh, excuse me

Female guest: You don't remember me?

Stinkfly: Nor care to

(He continues but is then stopped again)

Female guest 2: Oh my god, so nice to see you!

Stinkfly: Wish I could say the same

(He pushes past her, still pursuing. He continues to get stopped by women, to the point where he's surrounded and Feedback is out of sight. He manages to escape the circle and he lands himself at a standing table next to someone. He looks behind him and realizes that a large number of the women here, he's been with)

Stinkfly: What the hell is wrong with me

Four arms: Well...

(Stinkfly flinches and guards his face)

Stinkfly: OH GOD!

(Four arms rolls his eyes while sipping his drink. Stinkfly straightens himself up)

Stinkfly: Sorry if I'm jumpy. My past seems to be drowning me right now, and your presence isn't helping

(Four arms continues to sip his drink)

Stinkfly: Not only your size, it's the thought of you killing me any second 

(Four arms continues to sip his drink)

Stinkfly: Your silence isn't helping either 

(Four arms continues to sip his drink)

Stinkfly: Nor the slurping 

(Four arms continues to sip his drink)

Stinkfly: Nothing you're doing is helping 

(Four arms continues to sip his drink)

Stinkfly: Has the amount of liquid in that glass even changed?

(Four arms slams his hand on the table. Not enough to cause a scene, but enough to cause Stinkfly to flinch)

Four arms: Look, the world might end tonight by the hand of one of my friends and we are both on a mission to prevent that from happening. I would much rather be spending this time with my family, but I'm here. I have better things to worry about then killing you. So I would appreciate it if you got your shit together and stop panicking before you screw us over, therefore giving me a reason to kill you, even before the world ends. Capiche?

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