THE FIGHT WILL COME SOON

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Miek, Fritzzy, Vincent, and scoot(Scott: MY NAMES NOT SCOOT! Me: YOU FUCKING NAME IS SCOOT, JUST SHUT UP SCOOT, SHUT THE FUCK UP!) were in the office.

"So like, would you guys ship it?" Mike asked.

"Ship what?" Scoot asked.

"Ship ME X JEREMY TROLLOLOLOLO!" Miek started laughing liek a troll.

"nO! ME X JEREMY!" Vincent started screeching.

"JEREMY IS WIT ME K GUYS?!" Scoot started to yell as well.

"nOOOOooOO! JEREMYS MINE! MINEMINEMINEMINE!!" Fritzzy stood on top of the table, screeching with everyone else.

Now all four of them are yelling, screching, throwing stuff, and even throwing each other.

"I HAZZ AN IDEa!" Meek yelled so loud, everybodys ears started to bleed.

"WHAT ES IT?!?!" Scoot asked/yelled.

"I KNOW HOW TO SETTLE thIS!"

"HoW?!!" Fritzzy asked.

Meek just smirked to himself, oh boi, this cant be gud...

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