Chapter 1: Flashbacks
November 22, 1997.
"So, Charlie Angel's got a selfish streak." said Belladonna.
"Here, Sasha." said Carface, giving Sasha a game piece.
"Charles, once inside, my powers can't help you!" said Annabelle.
"This game is designed to trap anyone who's selfish." said Belladonna.
"You made that up!" shouted Annabelle.
"It's in the rule book." said Belladonna.
"Where's the water?" asked Charlie.
Itchy got sprayed by a giant fire hydrant.
"I can't let ol' angelboy go all noble on me." said Belladonna.
"There's only room for one." said Charlie.
"Chivalry is dead." said Sasha.
"Boy, is he in for a surprise." said Killer.
"Stay on the papers." said Sasha.
"Chew the ropes!" said Carface.
"Looks like your boy's gonna save himself." said Belladonna.
"I know Charles will do the right thing." said Annabelle.
"I have more chance of winning." said Charlie. "Not everyone can make it out of here."
"Itchy, Sasha, run for it!"
"I'm gonna miss you, Charlie." said Itchy.
"Me too." cried Sasha.
"The only way out is to sacrifice your freedom." said Belladonna.
"But he did that." said Itchy.
"Why!" Belladonna bawled.
"Lucy! I'm home!" said Charlie.
I said I'd be back for a rematch. And I've waited fifteen years. As last year's Scre4m implies, it is a new decade. And with a new decade comes new rules. Charlie's no longer competitive, but he's still not pure.