"THE WORLD CAN'T SURVIVE BECAUSE THE BEES ARE DYING!!!"
An unholy screech made Nightmare jolt up. He scrambled to his feet as he'd rolled off his bed in surprise, before rushing out of the room and into Cross' room where he heard the loud yell.
Upon opening the door, chaos ensued.
Cross was skyping someone - fuck, was that Ink?! - as he Tarzan yelled agained; "HOW CAN YOU BEE SO BLIND?! THEY'RE ALL DROPPING LIKE FLIES!! THEY'RE DYING BECAUSE OF GREEDY CEOS!!!"
At that Cross threw his phone on the wall, now laying forgotten as Cross noticed Nightmare's presence.
"So... How many drugs are you on?"
(BONUS ENDING)
"At least three and I drank an entire pot of coffee afterwards."
