Mark's Roasting Battle.

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(Voted by -bymblebee-! I have fun coming up with the roasts and I have to do some research about some of them, feel free to comment what's your favorite part! Spoiler alert for Non-Manga readers and Enjoy this chapter!)

~3rd person view~

Samantha, all bored with no thoughts, teleported to Mark all of a sudden.

‟Hey Mark! Just wondering, can you roast people?" she asked him, Mark laughed.

‟Of course I can! I'm the roasting god after all." he said with pride.

‟Okay, then who would you like to roast first?" She asked him, 

‟Woody-two shoes."

‟Of course!" Samantha snapped her fingers and he was taken into a section of the forest near the lake. Scarlett appeared in front of him.

‟Mark! Where are we?! Are you behind this?" Scarlett said with anger in her voice,

‟Of course not Woody-two shoes, I'm also surprised that your parents didn't throw you out when you were a child because of your diseased skin. But hiding you is okay because your a menace to society just by looking at your face."

 ‟Now what has gotten into you Mark?! You never acted like this before to me! You only acted this way to Upper two Douma!" Scarlett yelled,

‟Yes you're right, that's because I almost failed to realized that you and Douma are emotionless, at least you managed to recognized me but it was useless, just like you."

Scarlett was now fuming with anger, her head was about to explode from rage.

‟What's wrong tomato? are you sad that I'm a cannibal? or are you just dumb, sadly though, you're both."

‟That's it Mark! I'm gonna ******* Kill you for that!"

Scarlett grabbed her gun and shot it at Mark's stomach, but was dodged.

Scarlett quickly let go of her gun and started to fight Mark in hand to hand combat.

‟Huh, you fight like a girl. If wannabe Elsa wasn't too focused on my Angel, then maybe you would be in his stomach, but I understand that he doesn't want to because of your eyesore face."

Before Scarlett landed a blow, she disappeared.

‟That fight and the roasts, were on fire! though I expected at least a roast from Scarlett, either way. I love that! Who's next that you want to roast?"

‟Well, as much as I wanted to roast wannabe Elsa, I'll save the best for last, and bring in Henry!"

‟This will be fun!" Samantha snapped her fingers and Henry appeared in front of him.

‟Greetings Mark, why did you put me here with you?"

‟I didn't want to, also, do you know that you're crush is a psycho?"

‟Says the one that is, you already have Issa as your crush, I don't want Polly as another one of your thoughts in your dark mind."

‟Good set of words there Henry! But I still don't like that you managed to get powers instead of me, but I'll not argue though, it must be the universe's way of making you a bit useful, but it didn't work like they think it did."

‟That crossed the line, I'm gonna kill you Mark, just like Polly did to Jordan, remember him?"

Mark's eyes widened,

‟Oh, did I surprise you too much? or it's that you're too blinded by your rage at Oct. 19 because of your perfection pumpkin? well I hate to say it to you, but that pumpkin isn't close to good, it's useless, just like you're ugly crow mask and your face, accept facts my friend."

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