Story Request by Madeline:

Ready…

Set…

GO!

Kamikaze woke up the next morning after a wild night on the town; pretty much him and Six Shooter ran around the hotel, got wasted at Tunnler's bar, sang Karaoke, and passed out. He noticed to the right of him, somebody under a pile of covers on the corner of the bed. He pulled them off to reveal Jester lying underneath of them, face down still holding onto the edge of the fluffy blanket.

"Jester why are you in my bed?!"

"Well…I noticed how soft the blanket was, so I hopped in." He yawned.

"GET OUT OF MY BED YOU JERK!" He kicked him off and stormed in to the bathroom. He opened the door, and to his horror witnessed Weremacht preforming some kind of cross between a strip dance and a tribal ritual on the edge of the bathtub, plucking a single piece of fur off one by one with his shirt off while Tunneler stood right next to him with a bag of microwavable popcorn tossing kernels in the air like dollar bills. Kami shut the door behind him and sat back on the bed speechless.

"Wow you don't believe how soft this blanket is, I wish I had a blanket like this…meh, whatever, I'll probably bother Blade till he gets me one." Jester continued caressing the blanket.

Kamikaze was silent and stared off at the bathroom door. Then Six Shooter walked over to him, he was brushing his teeth. "Hey sweetie what's the matter?" Six asked.

"I'm never going back to that bathroom as long as I live…burn it to the ground…"

"Hm, that's nice…anyway can you pick up some more tooth paste? We're out of it and I need to finish brushin' mah teeth and-"

"WHAT?!"

"…Yeahhhh….well anyway could you get some or somethin'?"

"NO! I wake up with stranger in my bed! And stranger in my bathroom! You get toothpaste!"

"…jeeze I was just askin'." Sixy turned away and headed back to the bathroom to finish up. He opened the door and saw a good-looking guy who had really fury legs plucking a piece of fur off one by one while Tunneler threw popcorn kernels at him like money. It was Weremacht, he had already stripped away so much fur that he almost looked human. "Tunneler? What are you doin' here?"

"Watching Weremacht strip, no homo though."

"Is this healthy?"

"I dunno?" Tunneler shrugged.

Kami appeared behind the door covering his eyes. "A-HOLE GET THEM OUT OF HERE!"

"Who? Tun and Weremacht?" The cowboy tilted his head to the side still brushing his teeth.

"YES GET THEM OUT!"

"Sorry Tunneler." Pushes the two out.

"Are they gone?" he asked.

"Yes Kami I kicked them out...(SIGH) You can look now."

Kamikaze lowered his hands from his face and immediately covered them back screaming. "AAH!"

"WHAT IS IT?!" concerned voice.

"I got a look at your ugly ass face." Kami punched Six Shooter straight in the stomach, threw Jester out the window with the blanket and went back to bed.

End…Hoped you enjoyed that story Madeline, you and your sister have very creative imaginations._.