Slit popped up onto the screen while holding a gun in one of his paws, speaking in a rather laid back mood. "Any of you with a single functioning brain cell would be able to know what the hell happened last time, so there's no need to explain it here."
Lucky popped up onto the screen as well, feeling that something was off. "Is that why we're not doing what any of those story driven shows do with the previously on whatever thing?"
"Pretty much, yeah." Slit cocked his gun and pointed it at the camera. "Enjoy the show mother fuckers!" Slit shot the camera and made it go straight to black with the scene then changing to the show.
Slit was walking home with his brothers as well as his new friends, showing them around the barn with a smile. "Here we are dudes. The farm that is now home to the Dearly's." Charles and Slit's other new friends looked around in awe at the size fo the place, with Slit scoffing at how dumb he considered them to be. "What? you never seen a farm before?"
"At least not in person." Charles admitted as he saw everything that lied in the farm. Based on what Slit told him, he was more than surprised to see all of the stuff that lied there. "How can you guys afford so much stuff?"
"When you have a hundred siblings, you can get a lot of currency." Slit explained, and he then went out of his way to give the others a look around the place. "And now for the new tour mechanic I just invented. Fuck tours; just look around and do your own thing. And if you get injured it's your own fault unless I shoot or stab one of you." Slit looked at the audience as he spoke the final part to them. "Of course, you guys won't have to worry about that, as you're mearly a part of the reason I stay sane enough to not go on a killing spree in every country ever."
"Well you can stab me in my left leg all you want." Shawn replied with an upbeat voice. "Glad this thing's useful for something."
Lucky took an odd feeling to what Shawn said there, not knowing how exactly he should take it. "I'm confused here dude. Are you happy or so deppressed that you can't even show any other emotion?"
"Could be either one." Shawn admitted. "But even then, I can still have fun with the stuff here, even if it's the latter."
Charles sat down on the couch and picked up a controller with Slit sitting down next to him as Charles turned on the Xbox one. While looking through the games Slit had installed on there, he was amazed to see the huge selection. "I've never seen so many games installed in my entire life! Usually my parents only let me install two or three a console, and that's in a year."
Slit scoffed, finding Charles's parents to already be a bore. "You've gotta rebel more dude. No life's fun without a little action." Charles took an interest in what Slit was saying with the Dalmatian continuing his words. "What I mean is that if you let them boss you around on every turn, then where will you get as an adult?" Charles thought for a moment, not knowing what to think.
Chris climbed up to the top floor where the dalmatians slept and walked over to their fridge, pulling it out and getting a soda. When he saw Pongo and Perdita looking at him, he couldn't help but be cynical. "What?" Chris walked over to the ladder and got onto it, flipping Pongo and Perdita off as he did. "Fuck the haters!" Chris slid down the latter with no regrets.
Lucky and Patch were keeping Shawn high enough to where he could try and grab the popsicles in the freezer. It wasn't enough though, and when Jayden and Rolly saw this, they nodded to each other and walked over to them to assist, lifting up Lucky and Rolly to give Shawn more height. Shawn managed to grab the popsicles and the four then let him down. "Thanks guys."
"Anytime Shawn." Lucky replied with a thumbs up, showing his laid back attitude.
Slit and Charles were playing some Sonic Mania competition mode as Charles looked at some wood that was just lying there. "What're you guys planning on using that for?" Slit thought for a moment and got an idea, feeling like making something out of the wood.
Slit was making something outside while hammering in a nail to keep it steady. As he thought to himself, he wondered if this would be enough. 'I don't get it. I still feel as if I'm missing something. Don't know what it is though." Slit finished hammering the nail in and looked at the staircase he just installed, glad to see it connecting to what he nailed it into rather well. "At least the job was suitable for passing the time."
"Making something there Slit?" Slit flinched and looked behind himself to see Shine, who was standing behind him with a smile on her face. Although Slit tried his best not to act like a sadistic weirdo, he couldn't help but try to stop his heart from beating too fast. "I heard you builidng back her and it intrigued me."
"Oh, right. I'm just making something for me and my brothers." Slit explained. "The good ones. Not the other ninety five ones who don't know when to stop being dirty scamming creeps." Shine giggled a bit with Slit explaining what exactly he was doing. "The basic premise is so me and my friends can hang out here without my other siblings bothering us."
"That's a smart move." Shine replied upon looking at the shack and noticing the tree it was build on. Slit seemed to have picked the most stable one, which Shine considered to be a good choice, along with Slit's general move. "So you picked one of the new adult trees then. Smart move there."
"Yeah, I didn't want any of the old trees." Slit said with a smirk. "Not that I have any problems with them, I just didn't think they'd fit. We'll be putting a lot of stuff in here, so I wanna make this lair work." Slit pulled out his phone to give a call to Lucky. "And now you'll get a chance to meet the ones who'll be living here. At least the ones you haven't met yet." Slit ended up going into a woozy state with Shine giggling and rubbing his head.
Slit and Shine were waiting for the others as they started to talk about life, with Slit asking Shine a peculiar question. "So Shine. Have you gone through any dark and gritty things with YOUR family?"
Shine flinched, not exactly knowing how to answer that question. "It's kinda hard to say really. I have, except I-"
The others arrived with Lucky and the others getting a look at what Slit made and Lucky commenting on it. "Dang. Didn't see this when we first moved in."
"That's because I made it dumbass." Slit replied with a devilish chuckle. "It's mainly a place where we can just chill out, but I also managed to turn it into a mini-house for us. No prices or anything." Lucky and the others walked inside while hi fiving Slit, who walked inside along with Shine. "It's pretty small, but I managed to make it fit well enough for four dogs to live in."
"I can see that in plenty of areas." Patch saw what looked like a science poster, not knowing what it was for. "What's this for Slit?" Slit gave Patch a smirk, making him realize what it was and smiling at it. "Alright, now I'm starting to see it."
Rolly was seen eating the fudgesicles as he shoved them down his mouth with no hesitation. "You really did give us the full package Slit. This rocks."
"Yeah, well don't get used to it, cause I won't be acting this way all the time." Slit walked over to the couch and sat down on it and put a show on. "Let's see what the good ol Tv has in store for us." Shine looked at everyone in the room and saw so much in all of them. Some more than others, but she knew she could fit in with them if she tried.
Slit and the others were enjoying themselves in the new lair until they heard a voice from outside. "It's not happening Cruella." Slit and his friends headed on outside to see what was up with what they saw being not all that surprising. It was Roger talking to Cruella, with Anita standing by Roger's side. "We've already moved in and made out decision. We won't sell the farm to anyone else."
"But this belonged to my family first and it's worth of a fortune!" Cruella shouted, which got the other dalmatians attention. "If anyone deserves that fortune it's me damn it!"
Jayden seemed a bit off by Cruella's usage of makeup. "What's she cosplaying as? Some sort of clown in a famous movie?" Slit punched Jayden with the back of his paw, finding that comparison rather ridiculous. Jayden rubbed his nose in frustration as they continued watching.
"Sorry to say Cruella, but I guess this 'fortune' you speak of will just end up coming to us." Roger replied with confidence. "But if you're lucky, maybe we'll give you a share of it."
Cruella put his finger on Roger's chest as he threatened him. "I'll give YOU a fair share of your demise!" Cruella stormed off and went into her car as she then smirked and spoke devilishly. "Now do tell; do you still have one hundred and one dalmatians, or did I run over some of them when coming in?"
Cruella drove off with Slit's new friends questioning who she was. Charles in particular was worried. "Who the hell was that?"
"That my friend, was Cruella." Lucky explained. "She's nothing more than a money hungry bitch that tried to turn me and my siblings into a fur coat."
"Luckily for them, Roger and Anita were on the case." Slit added in. "And luckily, I was more than capable of assisting in the escape, as I've had enough training as an assassin to break through just about anything. Non-stop training for at least four years."
"Four years?" Shine questioned, finding Slit being alive after all of that to be rather impressive. "You must've been through a lot. I don't know a lot of people that even survived ONE year. Then agian, I don't know a lot of people at all, so that could be why."
"Trust me Shine; she's a true witch." Slit stated, trying to keep the swearing to a minimum in the story. "Whatever you do, don't get captured by her. There's no telling what kind of horror she could lead you to." All five of Slit's new friends nodded, with Shine being intrigued by Cruella's personality, Charles being scared, Jayden being confused, Chris smirking at a certain thought he had, and Shawn being cautous. "And if she tries to hurt any of us I'll slit her throat open; no pun intended. The others maybe, but they don't concern me as much due to their hostility."
Slit was lying down in his bed as he looked out of his window and up at the stars, trying to find what was missing at his new home; or maybe he already knew. Unable to sleep, he got up and walked over to the door, which caught Lucky's attention. When Slit exited the lair, Lucky got up and walked after him, hoping that his younger brother and best friend was okay. Slit was walking over to a hill and he sat atop it, just like he did the day prior. When Lucky saw this from the balcony, he worried for Slit and walked up to him.
Slit looked over to where the town they used to live in was and sighed just as he heard Lucky's voice. "Someone's a nighttime walker." Slit looked behind himself and saw Lucky walking up to him, allowing him to sit down next to him. "Two nights in a row, huh? Must be hard admiring this place."
"Yeah, I guess so." Slit sighed as he looked over the farm, wishing it had more to it. "I don't know why, but I just wish there was some stuff that felt more like home here. And not now home, I mean the home we had prior to this." Lucky seemed intrigued by what Slit was saying, seeming to catch onto it. "Don't get me wrong; this place is fine for what it's worth, but it just came so suddenly."
"I hear ya dude." Lucky looked over to where Slit was looking and got an idea, wanting to surprise Slit as he started to walk off. "Don't lose faith yet ya edgelord. I've got an idea that I just know you'll like." Lucky ran back to the lair with Slit shrugging and heading back with him, wondering what he could possibly have up his sleeve. Mooch was underneath the hill recording the conversation, finding that it would be a great help for him.
Lucky was talking to the blue pig from before, preparing to set his recently made plan into motion. "So you see Ed, I know it could be a crapton of trouble to do a project this huge, but it'd really mean a lot to Slit. Almost every sibling we have either hates or fears the dude, and while I can see why, it'd be nice to see him get his mood back to what it was from where we came from. If that's alright with you of course."
Ed found Lucky's idea to be more than worth trying, giving a humble laugh as he pulled up some charts. "Funny enough kid, I actually had an idea like this myself." Ed layed out the blueprints of the idea he had in mind. "If we had enough money in the budget this place would be the city I tried to make it at first. But it was so small that we had to make it a one house barn just to keep a good food supply. And we all know how that went."
Lucky saw this as an issue until he got an idea, remembering something that happened with their family recently. "My owners got a huge ass check after they and my parents helped save me and my siblings from Cruella. Maybe we could use the rest of it to make the city." Ed took a liking to this idea as Lucky continued. "I could tell my parents about it and then they could tell our owners about it. Our plan would be set all the wa
Ed saw the idea as reasonable and found it something worth approving. "I like what you're getting on here. Tell your owners the idea and see how it plays out." Lucky nodded and ran off with Ed taking an interest in how the city would work in a country. "Now how would this affect our ratings?"
Cruella was in her office shooting some staples at the ceiling as Scorch walked in, giving her comfort to see her pet ferret. "Ah, Scorch. What is it that you request?" Scorch handed Cruella some kind of recorder, making her somewhat confused. "Did Mooch actually do me some good?"
Cruella played the recorder and ended up hearing something that she knew satisfied her greatly. "Cruella. I think you'll be satisfied to know that I have some info on Slit. He seems to have made friends with some kids at school, don't know how that'd help, but it's better than nothing. I also managed to overhear that Lucky's planning on something big that he doesn't want Slit to know about. It could be anything, but I think the basterd's gonna find a way to make it harder to get the farm taken away. And while it could help you since no one else could try to take it, I don't know how much help it'd be, cause I don't know if anyone else knows about the farm."
Cruella took an interest in this recording and handed the recorder back to Scorch, getting ready to execute another plan in the making. "I say we do something that they wouldn't ever want us to do." Scorch made ferret noises to express that he was speaking with Cruella debunking his theory. "No, I already tried that and it got me locked up and raped." Cruella pulled out what looked like a key, giving Scorch the full idea if what she was planning. "I say we give them a little destruction." Cruella let out a wicked laugh, ready to set her plan into motion.
Lucky was speaking to his mother and father about the idea he and Ed had in mind for the farm, hoping they could comply. "And so I really want to make Slit feel home here, and Ed is already on board, so I thought you guys might be on board as well." Pongo and Perdita thought for a moment, finding the idea to be rather risky. "I know it sounds huge but you're looking at one of your kids, that YOU saved from the clutches of a sadistic woman that tried to turn us into a coat. (Smiles) It's like me and Slit say all the time. You can't have a life without a little risk."
Pongo and Perdita did have a fondness for those words the two brothers shared. It was always nice to see Slit when he wasn't sadistic. Although they loved their step-son greatly, they much rather prefered his peaceful form, which was most shown with Lucky. Pongo spoke up in favor of both of them. "You'll be happy to have our assistance Lucky." Lucky smiled greatly and hugged his parents, who wrapped their arms around him.
Just then, Patch opened up the door from the other side to warn Lucky, Pongo, and Perdita about something he saw outside. "There's something outside that's coming right for us with Cruella at the wheel!" Patch ran off with Lucky, Pongo, and Perdita running after him, worried about what he could possibly be saying. When all four of them were outside, he pointed to something that shocked his brother and parents. "It's right over there." Cruella was shown to be riding some kind of bulldozer, having her intentions set and her actions in order.
Cruella took a cigar out and lit it up, smoking it and then throwing it aside. When she did, a fire blazed across the grass, which made eveyrone on the farm exceptionally worried. This was especially apparent to Ed, as he worked so hard to give all of these animals a stable home, and he was just about to make more of it. When Cruella pulled out a recorder, she started it with something to say. "Memo to myself. This fire is very menacing."
Slit saw this as nothing of a challenge and grabbed a stick of some kind, which gave Shine intrigue to what he was planning. When Cruella saw this, she rammed the bulldozer into a tree, only for the tree to fall over and right onto Rolly. When Lucky and Patch ran over to see this, Patch was first to speak. "Holy crap! She killed Rolly!"
Slit looked at Cruella with a serious and stern look on his face. "You basterd!" Slit then smirked as he ran towards Cruella, who sped up to throw him off guard with the threat she was presenting. The young dalmatian jumped up however, shoving the stick down the compartment and opening it up. This allowed him to jam the stick into the engine, which made Cruella jump out with Scorch looking out from her dress. Slit sighed with dissapointment at Scorch's lack of life. "The one good thing about the bitch."
Slit jumped off of the bulldozer with the farm animals cheering as Cruella looked on with a surprised look. "Wow. He, actually won." Scorch walked off with Cruella then thinking about the flaw in her plan. "Then again, I could've brought an army."
Scorch grabbed Slit by his chest as he glared into his eyes. "Don't think this is over. We'll try again. (Camera zooms in on Scorch's face) Tomorrow." Dramatic music played with Slit giving a blunt look before he punched Scorch in the face, sending him directly into Cruella's face.
Cruella took Scorch off of her face and pointed right at the Dearly farm. "We'll be back Dearlys! You haven't seen the last of me!" Cruella walked off as she then went to devise another plan. "Now how do I kill the sadistic one?"
Slit walked back over to his friends with Lucky praising him for his noble action. "Wow Slit. Didn't expect you to just jump in like that." Slit shrugged, knowing he did what he had to do. "I wish we could've saved Rolly, but he'll just come back in the next episode."
Shine walked up to Slit with a smile on her face as she acknowledged the brave act he did there. "That really was something Slit." Slit looked at Shine with a smile on his face as she continued to speak. "And really, anyone could've done that if they had the right training, but I doubt a lot of your siblings do. And it's always nice to meet someone who's willing to put his bad traits aside for those he cares about." Shine kissed Slit on his right cheek, making Slit blush and chuckle with a lovestruck look. It did confuse Shine, but she decided to ignore it. "You really are something dude."
"And I think he'll also be ready for what we have next in store." Lucky winked to Ed, who winked back at him, ready to put the plan into motion full circle.
The next day.
Slit was sleeping in his bed as he then heard some construction noises outside, wondering what it was and got up to see. When he looked out the window, he was surprised to see that a shake shop was being made. Although he was familiar with them and even knew about one back in town, he didn't expect them to be made at this moment, let alone in this place. It did bother him a bit that it was happening right now, but just about everything was made much better as soon as he heard these words from Lucky. "Ya like what you see?"
Slit looked behind himself and saw Lucky, who was smiling at his younger brother. Slit smiled and nodded his head yes, jumping on Lucky and giving him a hug, which was something he rarely did to anyone. Lucky wrapped his arms around Slit, glad to see him put back into a good mood. They both knew that this would lead to many fun times to come, even if some of them weren't entirely because of their upcoming city. And even if some would be bad, Lucky was just glad to see Slit happy.
Slit, Lucky, and Patch were walking around as they looked at everything with Slit being especially excited. He was amazed at what Lucky had done for him, not expecting it to actually happen. He couldn't even express how excited he was, as he was too busy looking around at everything with joy. Lucky could tell though, as he knew Slit better than anyone else, so he got just about every expression Slit could make. When Slit hopped up on Lucky's back, the older brother spoke up with a cheerful tone in his voice. "I knew you'd like it."
"Sure is an improvement over just three buildings." Slit admitted as he looked up and saw a plane flying through. "I'm honestly surprised you guys managed to get all of this done so fast. And this is WITH the knowledge of our check."
"We actually used the leftovers of that check to make this place bigger." Lucky replied, with Slit nodding in understanding as he looked at what looked like a weapons shop. "And of course, I was more than happy to add in something I knew you'd like."
"Damn straight!" Slit dashed up to the window and looked at all of the weapons inside, loving what he it had in store for him. He even saw something that he felt could fit him.
Patch was rather impressed with the look of the new city, wanting to see just about everything it had in store for him. Despite being well aware of some of Lucky's arrangements, he wasn't quite sure how he kept it all in check. "So Lucky, how exactly did you get this all done in a day?"
"I have my ways Patch." Patch stopped for a moment to think about Lucky's words. Unable to reach a conclusion, he shrugged and walked onward with him.
Slit, Lucky, and Patch were at the new shake shop with Slit looking at his new sword. It was a silver sword with a black place holder; it was kinda like normal swords in a way, but it just clicked with Slit. Something about it made him feel like a real ninja. "So on a scale of one to ten, how cool do you think this sword is?" Lucky and Patch looked at the sword and raised both their paws up with all their fingers out. "Alright, we don't have ten fingers, but I'll just say that's a ten out of ten." The waitress came by with the shakes that the three of them ordered. "Bout time toots. Must be hard on skates."
The waitress shrugged and skated off with Slit taking the chocolate shake, Lucky taking the cherry one, and Patch taking the strawberry one. Lucky found the sword to be a unique addition to Slit's arsenal, not knowing anyone else who was more competent with the knowledge of one. "Not gonna lie dude. If I held a sword and acted all cocky with it, I'd most likely slice my own stomach open and spill my organs out."
Slit snickered a bit, finding that to be a funny moment in it's own right. "Yeah, no kidding." Slit took a big slurp out of his shake and then turned to the audience. "So as you can clearly see, there are some siblings who have the function to give a crap. Lucky's one of them. (Lucky waves to the audience) Patch is debatable since I don't care, and Rolly dies a bunch, so yeah. Of course, even if most of my siblings hate or fear me, it's nice to have some actual friends."
"Slit?" Slit looked at Patch, who seemed confused as to what he was doing. "Who do you talk to when you do that?"
"Beats me dude. I just started doing it and it clicked." Slit replied, and Patch shrugged as he then took a sip out of his shake. Slit found himself at home with the new additions made to it, feeling like he could live here forever.
Slit was walking around the farm as he saw everything in a new light, despite little changing about it since the town renovations. 'Ya know, living in a city when a farm is right next to it is a lot more relaxing than a farm where no city's next to it. Don't know why; it just always felt like that to me.' Slit looked into the woods and found some cool possibilities for him to explore. "How did I not see this before?" Slit overheard something and walked over to where he heard it, wondering how he could hear it from at least ten feet away from the farm.
Slit walked around the corner and heard what sounded like Mooch and his gang listening to some punk rock music. This was also happening right outside of the lair. When he looked closer, he saw that the boombox just so happened to be his, even having the name of earbleed on it to prove it. Slit snickered a bit, getting the idea to teach Mooch a lesson for stealing. The way he chose to do it however, was much less sadistic than you might think.
Mooch, Dipstick, and Whizzer continued listening to punk rock until some sort of claw grabbed onto the handle. When they saw this, they got confused and then frustrated when it started pulling the boombox away. "Hey!" Mooch, Dipstick, and Whizzer chased after the boombox with Slit controlling some kind of controller as they ran past him. Slit snickered a bit more just as Mooch saw him and walked up to him. "You've got some nerve Slit. I just try to listen to music with your boombox and you go on and-"
Slit punched Mooch in the face, sending him straight down into the floor. He then stepped over Mooch and then looked down at him with a smirk. "That's your lesson for stealing from Slit." Slit walked off with Mooch wondering what he could possibly get involved in if he ended up being present during one of Slit's schemes.
Slit and Lucky were at school with the two of them arriving at their lockers with Slit getting an idea of some sorts. "So I was thinking dude." Lucky looked at Slit and gave him his full attention. "If we were to come up with the first scheme of the show, why not do something similar to what a South Park episode did? I mean we do parody them to an extent, so it'd make sense."
Lucky nodded in understanding, taking a liking to the idea. "I like what I'm hearing here. Which ones did you have in mind? Cause if we're talking about the schemes Eric made, then there sure are a hell of a lot of them to look at."
"Some of my personal favorites of course." Slit replied as he and Lucky grabbed their stuff from their lockers. They then closed their lockers and walked off to their next class. "For starters, there's that one where Eric made Scott eat his own parents. Of course we can't do that straight away, but it's an option. I also like the one where they go on a pirate adventure."
Cruella was sitting at her desk as she tried to think of a way to get the Dearly farm all to herself. While looking at her blueprints, she found it rather challenging to find a decent way to get the farm. A lot of her ideas were just rehashes of the last one, and she couldn't just use multiple ideas that were alike. She wanted to at least get it in a good way so she couldn't be seen as a rehasher. That said, the main priority for her was getting the farm. "Even though I mainly just want the farm, I at least need a good plan to do it. A smart and stylish one if you will."
Cruella looked out her window and saw the city that was recently built, finding it to be a rather unique touch. "Certainly a nice touch of scenery. If possible then I just might buy the city as well. What I could do with the city would just be stupendous." Cruella started imaginging herself running the city with everything named after her and all of the people being forced to smile, even when they were crying tears of sorrow.
Cruella's fantasy ended with her then getting back to the drawing board. "Of course, I have to think before I can act. Only then will I succeed at my goal. No insane asylum for me though." Cruella gave a call to someone, ready to get another recruit. "Is this the duck?"
Slit and his friends were seen on the school playground with Slit and Lucky sitting together. Slit started thinking to himself about how the first song in the story could go. Of course he would never put on a musical, but he knew that every show had at least one song. At least from his own knowledge. "What do you think our first song should be?"
Lucky took an interest in that question, not knowing what the best answer would be. "Don't know. I've never really thought of the genre or lyrics. Maybe classic rock or something."
"Yeah, that sounds good." Slit lied down on the bench while trying to imagine how the story would turn out. "So we're an actual story now. Can't wait to see what kind of adventures we go on." Lucky lied down next to Slit as they both looked up at the sky. "Little does anyone know that I won't be holding back when I show my true sadism. If I do something psychotic then I won't hold back."
Lucky chuckled a bit, knowing that he wouldn't want to be on the wrong end of the stick in one of Slit's schemes. "You said it Slit. I can only imagine how squeamish people would react to seeing your schemes."
Slit nodded in agreement with Charles then running up to them. "Guys! Chris is makin a break for it!" Slit and the others got up and ran over to the fence where Chris was seen driving some kind of golf cart.
Chris got to the end of the golf cart and flipped off the people behind him. "So long fucktards!" Chris laughed as he continued to drive off with everyone shouting his name with support. Slit was shown to be having a good time as the screen faded to black, ending the episode off.
South park let's fighting love english version by chris allen hess played, with Slit being seen in the forest while holding his sword as it's tip touched the floor. A male voice was even playing to showcase the intro theme. "I have a plan to get super strong. With golden hairs on my balls. Are those stupid monkeys back for more? Oh no; they brought, ninjas too! Hey hey, let's go, you know what to do! That you must remember to protect my balls! I'm badass let's start fighting! let's fighting love! let's fighting love!"
The music played over for a bit before playing the next verse. "This song is really fuckin lame. It makes no sense at all. engrish brings this song to shame. It's okay! We do it all the time! Hey hey, let's go, you know what to do! That you must remember to protect my balls! I'm badass let's start fighting! let's fighting love! let's fighting love!"
Slit appeared on the screen and seemed to be walking down some kind of base, pulling his gun out with a smirk as he got ready to take out the camera that was recording him. "Bedtime!" Slit shot the camera and it went to black, being that the gunshot took it out.
