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Chapter Two

♫Third Pov♫

Mont Rageous

Velvet and Veneer were in the booth singing off key.

Then they both groan.

Velvet look at Veneer angrily. "If we're gonna make it through the Rage Dome show, we're gonna need more troll."

Veneer was concern.

They both walk back in the studio.

Velvet kicked the chair angrily. "Crimp, what are you doing? Why are you always hovering?"

Floyd was in the diamond perfume and he was tired.

Crimp looks up. "Uh, I'm standing."

Velvet cross her arms.

"Well, be a good, little assistant and go stand in the corner," Veneer said.

"Oh, yes," Crimp said as she hops down and looks around. "Um, oh, dear. I think this is the kind of a c-corner."

Veneer had his right hand on his right hip as he looks at Crimp weirdly.

"Okay, I cannot with her," Velvet complained.

"It's really too much," Veneer said to Velvet.

Velvet looks at her brother. "Whoo." And smiles as she looks down at the diamond perfume where Floyd is trapped in. "Well, time for a spritz."

"No, please! I barely have any talent left to give. I mean, maybe like a desperate Christmas album or a one-off national anthem performance, but that is it!" Floyd said as he turns away and cross his arms.

"Oh, really? You don't wanna? Okay, that's fine. We'll just kiss our careers goodbye and focus our effects on charity," Velvet said.

Veneer chuckles amusing. "Good one."

Velvet picks up the diamond perfume bottle and spray it on her.

Floyd groans in painful as more of his talent is leaving him.

Velvet eyes turn violet and starts singing then sighs. "That's more like it."

Veneer looks at her.

"We're so close to having everything we always knew we believe we deserved to have!" Velvet exclaimed happily.

Veneer was sitting down on the rolling chair and stares at Floyd in concern. Veneer remember that Floyd told him that Floyd has a soulmate somewhere and that they can feel the same pain and Veneer promise he would never tell Velvet and til this day he's still haven't told Velvet.

"Veneer, what's with your vibe and your face? Why do you have resting-moody-vibe face?" Velvet asked.

"No, I know we've deserved to be famous just 'cause we want to" Veneer started.

Velvet looks at Floyd with a bored looked as Floyd was leaning against the diamond perfume tiredly.

"But honestly, that dude looks rough," Veneer finished as he looks at Floyd with a hidden concern and soft eyes.