Dentist's Orders

No, this is NOT the sequel to Plan 9 ½ From Outer Space. It's a little side project. I'm kind of writing this with Metal Overlord 2.0, but I say kind of in the means that I write it, send it to him, he gives his ideas and opinions, I edit it one more time and publish it.

Disclaimer: Honestly, don't you people know by now that along with anything I publish on here that I don't own the characters that are in the game? Although, I do own my OCs and someone else owns another OC, but that's top secret government information. So I can't tell you who exactly. But you should be able to figure it out.

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Raz was casually flipping through the channels of his TV. Things had been so boring since he became a Psychonaut. He hadn't had a mission for about three weeks now. Sasha would never agree to go out and do something with him. Milla was always out partying so he could never get a hold of her. Lili was hanging out with her other friends so Raz was by himself.

"You'd think life would get more exciting because I got a girlfriend and became a Psychonaut... I knew I should have stayed a Psy-cadet," Raz sighed.

Then he paused as he watched a breaking news story. A younger woman, about in her twenties, was standing outside. She was in an archaeological dig site. The red headed woman walked up to one of the archaeologists.

"I am here with Mr. Robert Gerard, one of the scientists working here. Are there any clues yet as to who took the skeleton?" the reporter asked with a glint of curiosity in her hazel eyes.

The older man, about in his fifties, adjusted his glasses, illuminating the worry in his blue eyes, "Well, we have found coyote tracks leading towards the site and going away from the site. I would hope to think that they didn't take it, but it's our only lead as to where they went."

The reporter smiled, "Well, let's just hope the coyote's didn't finally become smart enough to realize that humans can do the digging for them! This is Rachel Steward with this breaking news coverage."

Raz laughed, changing the channel, "Yeah right! The day those coyotes become super smart like that is the day Ford Cruller calls me for a mission."

Raz had always gotten his missions from other Psychonaut officers, but never from Ford himself. Well, today was the coyote's lucky day because they became "super smart" and Ford Cruller called Raz for a mission. Apparently, he was supposed to go find out what happened to one of the Psychonauts' robotics engineers. He hadn't talked to anyone in ages and no one has seen him. Raz hung up, cutting off Ford Cruller in mid-sentence, and got into his official Psychonauts hovercraft and imputed the coordinates that Ford had given him. The craft flew off in a hurry to get to what Raz thought would be a boring mission. The dude might just not want to talk to anyone. He'd have to bust in and give an old man a heart attack just because no one has seen him in ages.

Then the craft slowed, but Raz wasn't where he was supposed to be. He was at Psychonauts H.Q. for some strange reason. As the craft was being lowered, Raz looked out to see Cruller himself. Hadn't the Psychonauts abandoned him? Once the craft was safely on the ground, he jumped out and ran up to his mentor.

"Agent Cruller, have the Psychonauts-"

Ford smiled, "Yes, Rasputin, I've been reinstated after many long and boring tests. As long as I have this psitanium," he motioned to the chunk of the "whispering rock" strapped to his back, "I'll stay in this mind set and leave the cleaning up to the real janitors."

"Well, that's great! Congratulations!" Raz shook his hand. "So why did you all stop me here? Don't I still have a mission?"

"Yes, but you didn't let me finish!" Ford snapped, "If you weren't so hasty, you would have let me finish telling you that you have a partner for this job!"

"I have a partner? Who's the new guy I have to train?" Raz asked cockily.

"Ahem…" a voice responded from behind Raz.

Ford pointed to a figure, "There would be your partner. You know Agent 186."

Agent 186 was a brunette in a red tank top with long red glovelets and black jeans instead of having on a suit like other Psychonauts, just sitting on her green levitation ball looking somewhat anxious and indifferent at the same time. She seemed to study Raz in the five second period in which they were just staring at each other, just burning into him with her chocolate brown eyes. Raz felt very uncomfortable being stared at like a science experiment and started to switch the weight of his body from one foot to the other. 186 had a history of trying to figure out a person just by looking at their reaction from her stare. Seeming to be content with this information, 186 smiled brightly and made Raz feel a little bit easier. She bounced on her levitation ball and hopped off it, making it vanish. Her black and red tennis shoes made a click noise as they connected to the tile floor to reveal she was about five feet, six inches tall.

"Agent Rasputin," she nodded.

Raz smiled sheepishly, "Oh, sorry 186. I thought you were-"

"That's okay, Raz. No harm done."

"So… is there any special reason that you're coming?"

"Do you want to get into M.O's place or not? Without me, you'll be blown to bits…"

"M.O? Who's that? The old guy we're looking for?" Raz asked.

186 gave Raz a strange look, "Uh… Old guy?"

She turned to Ford and he shrugged. 186 shrugged and walked over to Raz's ship. Raz and 186 climbed in as Raz put the coordinates in again. 186 was staring out the windshield, just fascinated with the clouds zooming past.

Raz chuckled, "Do you have ADD or something?"

"No… I just like looking out the window. It's not like I have my own ship."

"Yeah, I know. This one is a loan from Sasha Nein," Raz smirked.

186 gave him a disbelieving look.

"Okay, not exactly loan, more like borrowed without permission," Raz smirked. "But I have a mission!"

"That's great, Raz…"

Then the vehicle froze. Raz looked out the sides and didn't see anything that would cause the vehicle to stop. Then Raz noticed 186 in a total state of shock. Then he looked out the front to completely freeze up as well. They were staring down the barrel of a gigantic laser with floating speakers on the sides.

A computer-like voice came out from the floating speakers, "State your identification."

"M.O, it's me! You know, Kori!" she exclaimed.

There was a pause, as if the computer was trying to remember what it was supposed to do. Raz sat in boredom and confusion. The laser wasn't that scary. It probably didn't even work and was only used for scare tactics.

Then it spoke up again, "Kori, prepare to be eliminated."

The laser came apart and formed two rocket launchers on the sides of the cannon. They all began to start up and charge energy for an attack. Now Raz thought that the laser was a little bit scary and that its purpose was more than just decoration. 186's right eye twitched.

"M.O! THAT IS NOT FUNNY! TURN IT OFF!" she screamed, really freaked out.

The laser's store of blue energy was getting larger and larger by the second. Raz was getting very unsure about this mission. Whoever this M.O was, he liked his privacy. Kori was screaming out to the machine, trying to convince it not to shoot them. Then the missiles were about to be launched when they burst open inside the barrel. Confetti shot out of them and a small flag with "BANG!" written on it followed. The laser shut itself down. The speakers made a squeaky noise as they came back on.

The computer started laughing in a monotone voice, "Ha ha ha. You fell for it. Ha ha ha."

186 glared at the cannon angrily, "I'm going to kill him for that."

Raz chuckled, "Oh you two are great friends. He almost killed you as prank."

"Laugh it up, Raz, just laugh it up!" 186 exclaimed, highly annoyed.

Raz chuckled to himself as the ship landed to the right side of a metal house/lab. It seemed calm and peaceful seeing as how they were in the middle of a desolate valley. Nothing really seemed alive other than the two of them. It was really starting to freak the living daylights out of Raz. Kori pulled out a keycard from her pocket and swiped it through a PIN pad by the door. The little message said "DENIED". 186 just paused in complete silence, her arms twitching slightly as she stared blankly at the PIN pad. Raz moved back a few steps. She sighed and then tapped onto the little screen with her index fingernail. When she seemed bored of that, she pulled out her key card again. Raz thought that she might try to scan it again, but Raz is not very good at predicting things.

"AUGH! WHY DO YOU HAVE TO BE SUCH A JERK!" 186 started to beat up the poor PIN pad with her key card.

The little screen, after being brutally battered, said "Okay, okay… Approved!". The door slid open and Raz decided it was safe to go around 186 because she put the keycard back in her pocket. Raz hadn't been sure what to expect of the inside of M.O's base after that stint with the laser. Either this guy was full blown paranoid or he had a really, REALLY warped sense of humor. Still it didn't prepare him much for the bizarre sight that greeted him and Kori inside the base. They walked inside to find that this place was not as peaceful as the location outside. For starters, there were the cats. Everywhere they looked there were cats of some kind wandering around, perched on computer equipment, sleeping in corners, or just sitting there meowing most not even bothering to turn an eye towards their unexpected guests. Moving right along on the too-weird-even-for-a-psychic-circus-star list of interior decorations were the rows upon rows of bookshelves crammed with everything from comic books, graphic novels, science fiction, horror, you named it this guy had it. Most of which were covered in enough dust that to breathe in this atmosphere would require someone not accustomed to their surroundings to don a mask and oxygen tank. Clearly this M.O guy wasn't much for organization. As if this wasn't enough the parts of the ground and tables that weren't occupied by sixteen million cats and kittens was littered with robot parts and bizarre gadgets that twitched and spun, blinked and beeped, and toiled away at their individual functions oblivious to the rest of the world. Robotic parts scattered about like morbid puzzle pieces. Raz stood there staring at his surroundings wondering just what kind of wackjob would live in a place like this.

"Uh, oh-kay. Why are there so many cats? And books? And, well, there doesn't seem to be much that ISN'T in some ridiculous amount cluttered around here so… Can I just ask why it looks like the home of this M.O guy's a kleptomaniac slash bookworm slash cat freak?" He said wading across the sea of fur and whiskers careful as to not step on any of the furry feline's tails, which was akin to trying to cross a mine field without a mine detector, which he had actually done during his Basic Braining exercises back at Camp Whispering Rock.

"M.O's never been one to do anything that makes any kind of sense. He seems to be devoted to being as far apart from normal as you can possibly get. That and he has a thing for cats that borders on obsession." Kori growled, booting a plump Tabby out of the way that hissed it's displeasure only to have Kori hiss right back at it sending the poor thing scurrying off down a corridor.

"What's your problem? I thought you liked animals?" Raz asked.

Kori replied, "One, I am allergic to dust…" She sneezed, causing another puff of dust rose into the air. "Two, I'd like to get out of here ASAP. Cats I like, but tons of cats staring at me is just plain creepy."

Raz cringed when he found a disembodied robotic head, "Does a robotic head go onto your Things That Are Freaky list?"

186 picked it up. "Alas, poor robot, I knew him rather not well," she recited and then threw the head into a corner of the room, causing a cloud of dust to rise.

"Please tell me that wasn't M.O," Raz said, horrified.

"No. Believe me, you'll know it when I find M.O," she replied, her mind racing with revenge schemes.

Raz read her mind to see what the poor bastard had gotten himself into.

'Hmm… Should I pull off every appendage slowly and painfully? No, that might not work. Ooh! I could push him off a cliff and then give him a safe landing… of a pool of magma or Sulfuric Acid! Or Nitrochloric Acid! Possibly… Or I could–'

Raz decided that he had heard enough. 186's thoughts could be a little on the…unsettling side. He should try to find M.O before Kori found him or…In any case, he should try to find him.

"AUGH!" 186 screamed as she tripped and fell. "I'm having extreme bad luck…"

She grabbed the object that had tripped her up. It was a VHS tape. Kori cocked her to the side and stared at it. It was unmarked. That was somewhat odd. What was an unmarked tape doing in the middle of the floor? She put it in the VHS player and pushed play. Praying that it wasn't anything… ahem, "suggestive", Kori watched the static. The snowy noise made Kori cringe and mute the TV. Raz turned and sat next to her. Then the screen went black.

"SAMARA'S GOING TO KILL US!"

"Kori, shut up!" Raz exclaimed.

The mad doctor himself appeared on screen. Okay, well, the mad dentist himself appeared on screen. Dr. Loboto, sans Sheegor, came on laughing.

"So it appears those fools did send a search party! Well, whoever you are, you are undoubtedly from that group of fools, the Psychonauts! As if you could stop my evil scheme! I'm sure you're wondering where M.O is, but you'll never find him! I've hidden him in such an ingenious spot that you'll never find him! But should you find him, you'll also find that I left you a surprise! Or rather…" Dr. Loboto paused, "Well… I didn't leave you a surprise because I didn't leave you anything… But you will nevertheless be surprised! Ta ta for now, you fools!"

The video cut out and Kori turned off the TV.

"Why was he so dense as to leave a video tape of himself?" Kori asked.

Raz sighed, "He's a villain and a dentist. You can't expect much from him."

"All of those years of college down the drain," Kori sighed. "Well, we've got to find M.O! He's got to be here!"

Raz looked at his surroundings again and chuckled, "Yeah, we'll need a vacuum, the Mission Organization team, and a miracle."

No sooner had Raz finished his statement, a dull clanking began echoing off the dimly lit corridors, the vibrations shaking the layers of dust off of the tables and equipment. Then just as the noise reached it's highest point it stopped dead as a heartbeat. For a second, nothing moved, including Kori and Raz, both of whom were instinctively holding their breath in anticipation of whatever was coming their way. They didn't have to wait long. All of a sudden, a door next to them flew off its hinges and slammed into the wall opposite the door sending felines and Psychonauts alike diving for cover. A three toed metallic claw-like foot with talons like a grasping bird of prey retracted back into the darkness of the shadowy doorway with a soft hiss and with a loud clank a tall figure stepped into the room the overhead fluorescent lights throwing the figure into startling clarity. Raz looked at the statuesque figure. His face was three fourths made of lightly tanned skin; the other fourth was made of a bluish-purple steel plate. A slight mustache and a developing beard were on his chin and along his jaw lines that my sideburns blend into as they come down both sides of his head. The one human eye was a dark emerald and partially covered by messy short black hair. The other was a robotic eye, if you could call it an eye. It was more along the lines of a black camera with a red lens. It was dull and lifeless. He was wearing an Invader Zim T-Shirt with a gray background and Zim's black silhouette in a green logo with his purple eyes arched in that classic egomaniacal fashion of his with the words 'Why am I so amazing ?' around the logo and black jeans that were slightly ripped, revealing the same bluish-purple steel creating his legs. His left arm was slender and long, but his right arm was more of the same steel and three times bigger. His feet were less than human as they were both made with three opposable steel appendages, forming the aforementioned metal talons.

Kori's look of surprise quickly changed to unbridled anger and she stomped over to the mechanized hybrid, seemingly ignoring the fact that the fellow had a good couple of inches on her. "Well well well! It's about time you decided to grace me with your presence M.O!" She growled her eyes blazing with all kinds of nasty plans for revenge.

"Wait a minute, THIS is M.O? The one were looking for?" Raz asked. "You mean I came ALL the way out here from this human-tin can hybrid! AND HE'S NOT EVEN AN OLD GUY!"

Kori opened her mouth to reply but M.O decided to answer for her.

"AFFIRMATIVE. SUBJECT IS 'M.O' FULL CODE NAME METAL OVERLORD 2.0." The cybernetic teen droned.

"Oh, that's REALLY cute, you oversized toaster! First you pull that stunt with the laser and then you reprogram your key card which should have been enough for your warped sense of humor but no! You just HAD to take it one step further and scare us half to death! If this is your idea of a practical joke, let's see how funny you think it is when I shove my foot right up yo-EEK!" The rest of Kori's rant was cut off as she threw up a psychic shield to deflect the hybrid's armored fist as it flew at her head the wall of psychic energy only barely blocking the attack.

The cyborg's mouth opened and a deep rumbling voice tumbled out, "INTRUDERS DETECTED. ALL ENEMIES OF DOCTOR LOBOTO ARE TO BE EXTERMINATED." He intoned in a deadpan, but malevolent voice.

Realizing that her friend wasn't feeling all like himself, to say the least, Kori assessed her current situation and gave Razputin the following advice: "Um, you know, maybe this is the part where we should run screaming for our lives, how about you?" Kori gulped.

Raz however, seeing as he had dealt with his fair share of nasty foes in his career as a Psychonaut in training, wasn't quite ready to panic. "Oh come on, so he's fast? We can take him." Raz said cockily, assuming a pugilist stance and preparing to fire a barrage of psi-blasts. In response M.O held up his mechanized arm which suddenly transformed into a massive high tech Gatling gun. As a further touch a razor edged chainsaw jutted out of the middle of the barrels roaring to like with a rusty screech, shedding oil droplets everywhere like a rain of gore. Raz's eyebrows shot up to the roof, suddenly not so sure that this would end well. "You know, let's try your idea." He suggested.

Kori nodded and with that they hauled ass down a corridor with M.O in hot pursuit. Using their levitation balls, they rolled down the corridor scattering felines and robot parts like bowling pins. The two of them apologized as they saw the poor kitties flying through the air.

"Is he still following us?" Kori asked as they rolled past countless doors.

Sparing a quick glance behind him Raz immediately wished he hadn't. Rather than simply follow them along the ground the mechanized teen was sprinting along the ceiling like an Olympic track runner. His double jointed legs were pumping like pistons as he ran his taloned toes gouging chunks of the ceiling as he traveled along the ceiling making his movements resemble those of a Raptor in pursuit of its prey.

"Yeah I'd say he's still following us!" Raz yelped putting the pedal to the metal.

Suddenly Kori tripped over a stack of DVD's and tumbled off of her Leviball and, in an attempt to steady herself, grabbed Raz, pulling him along with her.

The two Psychonauts tumbled into the kitchen, crashing into the sink, causing a tower of unclean dishes to topple over and bury them in broken porcelain.

"Oh my aching head." Raz groaned putting hand to his left temple.

"Oh my aching," Kori stopped in mid complaint as though checking something. "Huh… Actually, is there any part of me that ISN'T aching right now?" She experimentally moved a little and was rewarded by a series of loud pops and cracks. "Ow, I guess not." She grumbled.

Before Raz could reply, M.O appeared suddenly looming over them with his chainsaw and Gatling gun raised to do them no good at all.

"Well, I can't say this was how I wanted to die really," Kori said unhappily, eyeing the murderous mechanical hybrid of cybernetics and teenage hormones. "Now I know how Caesar felt."

Raz however had spotted a gray furred cat nearby watching the action unfold from underneath an overturned metal bowl giving a small frightened meow.

Just as M.O swung down his chainsaw, Raz used TK to grab the cat and held it in front of M.O's camera lens. The little feline meowed softly and licked the lens of the camera as it zoomed in onto the cat's face, making him stop dead in his tracks. He shook himself, as though dazed, his weapons retracting into his arm.

Then he saw the kitty and he broke into a large dopey grin. "Trouble! There you are! I was wondering where you had run off to!" He said grabbing the little feline in a firm but gentle hug.

To Raz's surprise, the feline started purring away nuzzling M.O's chin with the top of its head. After about five minutes of this, he finally noticed that he was not alone. His camera lens zoomed onto Raz and his eyebrow raised in surprise. "Uh, who are you and what are you doing in my home?" He asked looking a little nonplussed.

Before Raz could reply Kori bashed M.O over the head with a discarded robot arm, knocking the poor teen out like a light. "Take that! And that! And THAT!" Kori roared kicking and bashing the unconscious cyborg in a frightening display of unbridled teenage angst. After about twenty minutes of this, she finally ran out of steam for the time being and slumped to the floor panting.

"You good now?" Raz asked.

Kori took a deep breath before nodding. "Yeah, I'm good." She said giving a relieved smile.

"Who would have guessed that under that calm exterior lies the heart of a killer?" Raz asked.

Kori blushed, "Aww… You're just saying that." She took a cleansing breath to calm herself, "Okay, wolf-faced monkey monster. You've had your violence, let me have my sanity."

"What…?" Raz asked.

Kori smirked, "I got it from my JTHM book."

"I'll just forget I asked."

The brunette nodded, "You'll be better off anyway." She walked over to her friend, "M.O? Are you in the land of the living?" There was no reply. Kori shook him and he didn't wake up. She kneeled down in front of him. "M.O?" she shook him again. "Please, wake up! I can't yell at you if you don't wake up, you jerk!"

He remained silent and still. Kori growled and stood up. She kicked him on the side that was metal. The force made a small clang ring out. It left a small dent. Kori hopped around on her left foot, feeling an insane pain in her right foot. Raz noticed the red camera eye flicker to life. Then the human eye opened, showing a dark emerald eye looking straight at Raz. He shuffled back as the camera zoomed in on him.

M.O rubbed his temples, "I have such a headache…"

Kori looked over at him in shock, "That actually worked!"

"Okay, one more time, who are you two and why are you here!" he asked, pulling out the Gatling gun again.

Kori sighed, "M.O, I just found my center of balance. Please don't make me lose it again."

"I'm the one making commands here, whoever you are!" he exclaimed aiming the gun at her.

Kori shrugged, "Mm-kay… Tell me. Are you feeling sleepy?"

"No, wh–"

Raz whacked him over the head with a robotic arm and he was knocked out again.

Raz smirked, "You know… That is fun!"

Kori grabbed a nearby laptop and hooked it into M.O's robotic arm. She accessed a folder titled "Memory". Raz watched over her shoulder.

"So why didn't he know who you are? I thought you were friends!" Raz exclaimed.

"We are… But he doesn't remember it. Look!"

Raz looked at the screen and saw that the folder was replaced with false memories.

"Loboto!" Raz exclaimed. "That must have been what he was talking about!"

"No really?" Kori asked sarcastically. "Well, M.O isn't in the condition for 20 questions so… Guess who we get to find?"

"Lemme guess… Loboto?" Raz asked.

Kori nodded and pointed to M.O, "Unless Magneto here has backup Memory disks, we have to go out and find his original Memory disks."

"Well, doesn't he have any recent memories left?"

Kori looked and found that M.O had made a separate file for recent memories. She entered it and found it full of events. She pondered why Loboto didn't remove these files as well.

"If you help me, I think we can get some answers out of him," Kori smirked evilly, "The fun way."

: A few hours later :

M.O woke up in a pitch black room, unable to move. He couldn't see on this setting, so he switched to Night Vision. He found he could make out details much more clearly. In front of him were two figures. One was the girl from before and the other was the boy.

M.O smirked, "I can see you."

"You think I don't know that?" Kori asked.

"What do you want from me?" he asked.

Raz smirked, "Some answers and we aren't leaving until we get them."

"Fine," M.O said.

A disappointed Kori turned the lights on, "You mean you aren't going to resist?"

The hybrid replied flatly, changing back his sight to normal, "If it means that you'll leave me be…"

"Oh, you wish," Kori smirked. "If you don't give us answers, you're going to come with us!"

M.O smirked, "Psh… I'm not going anywhere with you."

"I say we take him back to Psychonauts H.Q.," Raz smirked. "Let Sasha have his way with him."

M.O looked shocked, "I'M NOT GAY!"

"NOT THAT, YOU PERV!" Kori yelled.

"In any case, I'm not going. I'm staying right here!"

Raz and Kori smirked at each other, "Is that so?"

He looked between the two of them with a bit of fear in his human eye.

: In Raz's ship :

Kori was listening to her CD player while Raz was asleep. M.O was tied down with chains to his chair and was obviously not happy about it. Raz and Kori had used TK to bring him into the ship without a fuss for themselves. Kori had enjoyed slamming him into the ship. (She was still ticked about the whole laser & PIN pad thing, even with her balance intact.) M.O however was less than cooperative about being quiet while someone else was sleeping. He was yelling for them to let him go. Earlier, Kori had tried to explain the situation but M.O, without his proper memories, didn't really believe her so she had given up trying to be reasonable.

"I wouldn't hurt you guys! I swear!" the teen exclaimed.

Kori nodded, "Yep, and I'm Queen of the Butterfly People."

M.O sighed, "You could, at least, let me entertain myself."

"Why? What are you going to do? Blast me with another laser?" Kori asked angrily.

"I said I was sorry! It was only a joke," he replied. "I swear I wouldn't hurt a fly unless it was asking for it!"

Kori paused, thinking it over for a minute. She got up and unchained his arms.

"You're lucky. I'm still ticked at you," she snapped and turned her back to him.

He cocked his head in confusion, "You mean we aren't friends like you said earlier?"

"So now you believe me? When it's most convenient?"

There was a pause from M.O and Kori just sat back down. Before she had the chance to try to drone him out, he spoke up.

"Why are you so mad at me? Because I forgot I was your friend? Well, if that's the reason, it's not a very good one. It's not my fault I forgot."

Kori paused, "Well… I can't help it. I don't like it when people say they're my friend and then forget about me. I'm not a very trusting person. It takes some time for me to trust other people, but once they betray must trust, it takes twice as long to get it back."

"Don't you give second chances?"

"…Sometimes."

M.O sighed, "I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings, but couldn't you give me the benefit of the doubt and a second chance?"

Kori thought it over, "Okay. I guess so."

"I have to make a note to never to get on your bad side again," M.O said, trying to make her laugh.

She smiled, "Well, pointing a Gatling gun isn't exactly a great way to make friends."

"I guess not," he smiled sheepishly. "Well, aren't you going to give me your name?"

"It's Kori," she smiled at him. "And that's Raz."

M.O smiled, "Gotcha. Kori…uh, could you unchain me?"

"Not on your life…" she went back to listening to her CD player.

"YOU BLACK HEARTED DEMONESS!" he yelled.

She smiled, "I'm just kidding."

Kori unchained him as he mumbled an apology. She sat back down and eventually fell asleep. M.O checked to make sure they were both asleep then smirked. It was time for a joy ride.

xXx

This was a lot of fun to write. I love self-insertions. Not only do I get to write about my psychotic self, I get to write Raz and the Psychonauts cast and M.O! Sorry about the repeated blows to the head, M.O… (sheepish grin)
M.O: (has an icepack on his head) It's coming out of your pay.

Kori: YOU DON'T PAY ME AT ALL!

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