Eyes were dazing, blood all over their heads, his sash scratched out like a tiger attack, a part of his teeth lost, Pastuzo immediately rushed over to them all to give a rushing helping hand.
"SHIT, NO!!" Pastuzo reacted to the hatchback crash, losing Kevin's and Uncle Thomas' trace.
The three got out of the car in safe hands.
"Shit, are you okay?!" Pastuzo feared.
"Argh, DAMNNN IT!!!!" Drock shouted after getting out of the wreckage.
"Shit, man, they got away!" Clayne said. "What now?"
"They are not getting away!" Drock believed. "Since we killed all the TPD, there is no way he'd surrender the money to the HQ!" he claimed. "Which means... he's gonna take that money for himself!"
"Wait!" Pastuzo paused. "But what about Kevin, shouldn't Tommy come back for him?!"
"I guess he's never the caring man. Cutter was right, he's—"
"OVER THERE!!!!!!" shouted a Colorgas Orphan.
"BARNACLES!!!!" Wilkes spouted and took cover on the left with Pastuzo and Clayne into the carnival area, Drock took cover on the right.
"Shit, they're every—" Pastuzo stayed in cover, crouching his head of paintball bullets.
"DROOOOOOOCCCK!!!!" Clayne shouted. "DROCK, HELP US!!"
Drock decided to keep going, turning left, going out by himself.
"Drock?!" Clayne reacted. "DROCK!!" he begged to call. "DROCK, COME BACK!!!!"
MORE BULLETS WERE HAILED TO THEM.
"Enough!" Pastuzo grabbed a metal roof on the floor, AND THREW IT TO THEM, causing a diversion as the orphans dodged the roof, giving the three time to hide inside the carnival area.
"They are entering the area, SEARCH THEM!!" Orphan #2 shouted.
They entered the carnival.
"I... I don't believe this," Clayne saddened. "He... he can't be..."
"Shit, man, Drock's ditching us! HOW MANY MORE WILL?!" Pastuzo reacted on the run.
"He'd rather get the money then PROTECTING OUR BACKS!!" Clayne angered. "I can't... believe h—"
"Guys, what are we gonna do?!" Wilkes panicked on the run. "There's riots everywhere, we—"
"Hold it right there!!" Two Barbarians aimed their Nerf Guns at the three.
"Shit!" Clayne cussed.
"Hey, I know you. You're that guy fighting that other guy that ruined our dodgeball game into a tie!" Barbarian #8 remembered.
"Never knew that the jocks are smart enough to remember!" Pastuzo complimented.
"You shitfuckers are unforgivable!" Barbarian #9 said.
"Ye!" Barbarian #8 agreed. "You ruined our game, you ruined our life, and you made this chaos!" he intimidated. "So I guess for revenge we shall make all Shitfuckers sleep!"
"SHIT!!" Colorgas Orphan #3 can be heard shouting in shock when seeing Barbarian #10.
"Agh dang!!" Barbarian #10 reacted the same, and the two sides started a shootout.
"Anything alright in there?!" Barbarian #8 screamed out a question to them, GIVING TIME FOR PASTUZO TO ATTEMPT TAKING THE NERF GUN OUT OFF HIM.
"PASTUZO, NO!!" Clayne reacted.
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Three Brood Instigators
Misterio / SuspensoThis 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...
