part 18

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Chaz began his stroll back to the boardwalk, as he still needed to set up for his stunt show since he can’t afford a setup crew at the moment. As he was walking, he saw Esma glaring at him in the distance, which was weird, considering he thought he was done with MorcuCorp. He turned his head towards her and waved nervously. Esma marched over to him, angrily.

“Greetings subject,” she sneered. Chaz frowned. “What do you want?” he said. “Morcubus wants to speak with you again,” Esma said. She looked angry but didn’t want to lose her cool. “Not now," Chaz said disdainfully.

He began walking toward the boardwalk as he was previously, and Esma began to follow him, with her combat boots making the loudest stomping noises you could imagine.

As she got closer, Chaz could obviously hear her footsteps and turned around; stopping Esma in her tracks. "I've told you, Esma! I can't visit Morcubus now; I don't really want to anyways…but whatever!"

"Not on my watch!" Esma screamed. Chaz took a few steps back, and bolted to the direction of the boardwalk. "GET BACK HERE!!!" Esma screamed again, but somehow louder. Eventually, Chaz did escape Esma's wrath, but mostly because she refused to run after him.

As he arrived to the boardwalk, he headed to his parking lot and began taking his supplies out of the old boxes in the parking lot's corner, and setting them up. (Very descriptive i know)

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