In the aftermath of Fhadey's Schemes,
"WOAH, WOAH, WOAH, CALM DOWN..." Pastuzo demanded the situation.
"He called me motherless!!" Roomate #2 cried. "That's a lie, I have a mother..."
"AND DON'T YOU DARE CALL ME ZIPPED NOSE!!" Roommate #3 offfended. "I had a clean nose before Nanny punished me... severely!"
"I guess that's the kind of nose you deserved for calling me motherless!!" roommate #2 rebutted. .
"It is no wonder you tall like that, you have no mother to look up to!" roommate #3 rebutted back.
"WHY YOU..."
Both brawled. "HEY, HEY, HEY, STOP, NO!!" Pastuzo yelled.
"GUYS, THIS IS RIDICULOUS!" Kro called.
"Buzz off!" Roommate #4 dashed Kro down, and pulled Pastuzo away.
"HEY, WHAT THE HELL, MAN!" Pastuzo reacted to the pull. "I AM THE BOSS HERE!"
"WELL, SCREW YOU!!" Roommate #4 yelled. "There is no way we can ever work together, YOU PLAN HAS FAILED, PASTUZO!!" he yelled. "We have waited for too long!!"
"Guys, please, OBEY ME NOW, or you... you... you..."
"I WANT TO GIVE HIM PAIN!!" Roommate #3 engaged and tackled roommate #2 outside the garage window, and a whole fight between the remaining orphans in the garage ensued.
"WE GOTTA GET OUT OF HERE!!" Kro yelled for the fighting riot.
"NO, I, I CANNOT LEAVE THEM!"
"IT IS ONE OF YOU OR FIFTY OF THEM!" Kro reminded. "We have to go!"
At the camp,
"Man, this is just, BULLSHIT!" Drock said after another failed visit the last day. "WHAT MORE DO WE EVEN NEED TO SAY TO HIM?!"
"Tommy is out of his league," Febby said.
"YOU THINK?!" Drock argued. "Fuck!"
"Why did you want to visit him?" Febby wondered.
"SO THAT I CAN RELIVE CUTTER AGAIN!" Drock yelled. "You know what... Cutter was right, he is a coward..."
"No... he is retired, from crime..."
"WELL, THAT MAKES HIM A COWARD!" Drock yelled. "Fucking Winsec protection's gonna protect him? What kind of a vain asshole would retire with a fucking winsec?!"
"The same asshole who didn't want to get into unnecessary trouble, like you, you stupid fuck!" Febby scolded.
"Oh here we go with you again. Screw you, Febby," Drock called.
"Uhm, hello," Pastuzo greeted. "Good... morning.
"Go... away!" Febby pointed.
"I... I can't, I got a bit of a situation here," Pastuzo exhausted, begged.
"We got a situation here!" Kro yelled. "AHAHA!"
"Haha, I know," Herman said. "I hear that you were trying to bring us an army, look where it got out now. They're creating riot like it's a military execution, haha!"
"Shut up, you sick fuck!" Pastuzo yelled. "Guess that sickness made you crazy in the head, huh?"
"As much as I hate him for that, you need to leave, Pastuzo!" Drock yelled. "You don't belong with us!"
"Hehe!" Herman praised.
"Do not take that as a leverage, you sick fucker!" Drock scolded Herman.
"No, no, you, you gotta help me, there are lots of people at stake..." Pastuzo begged.
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Three Brood Instigators
Mystery / ThrillerThis is where it all began, involving a wayward ambiguous schoolboy, a humbly dignified boy scout, and a minor stray delinquent, who instigated such a pity conflict upon their very youth. "Conflicts Spread Curse a Plague" -I...