"AAAAAAAAH-"
The IT clown blasted at her with a fake nosebleed from his nose as evil, slutty-ass bitch got KO.
Axl and I watched the whole security video from the security room as we laughed out loud.
"Eeeeew! Hahahaha! Jimboy is a genius! He did it!" Axl laughed.
"Yeah! Glad we met him at the horror house," I smiled.
Jimboy was Papa Bear's friend who worked at the amusement park. They enjoyed pranks on the customers in the horror house and the circus. Also, they did the collaborations when they had entertainment-related. Since we were good friends, Axl and I told him about that slut and planned to use the horror house. Granted, he agreed and played the clown from the movie, IT. He used ketchup as fake noseblood. As for the horror house, they had staff workers who wore their costumes and played their roles. Additionally, they added holograms from their favorite or popular horror movies.
Afterward, we thanked Jimboy and sent Abbey to the very far hospital... If she turned nuts, they need to send her to the mental hospital hopefully.
We rode many rides as we wanted to play in arcades. We enjoyed dance games, shooting games, and fighting games.
How did we play? Well...
Expectations:
When we played 'Tekken 8'...
Axl: "I'm going to kick your ass, Tyro!"
Me: "Oh yeah! Let's see who's the strongest!"
Reality:
Me: "Oh! They still have Josie Rizal. I want to play new characters for a while."
Axl: "Sure. Old or new characters, they're still cool. We can extend more time if you like."
Me: "Okie dokie!" :D
That was how we played. We weren't aggressive when it comes to games. We were just curious and had fun.
As we went to the game booths, I looked at the stuffed toys.
"So, do you want to win a stuffed toy, Tyro?" Axl asked.
"Nah, they're cute but not interested. I only purchased some of them in malls or online shopping- Oh my god! Is that a Monokuma Hello Kitty version?!" I was surprised as I pointed at the stuffed toy that I wanted. As for the game booth, it was a shooting game by knocking off with a ball gun.
"Shooting game? Yes!" I cheered happily. I was going there but Axl made a halt.
"Hold your horses, Tyro. There's something odd about that booth," Axl reminded.
"Like the bottles got glued together? Pretty sure the staff member doesn't do that because someone is lucky or unlucky," I said.
We watched the 10-year-old boy fire the toy gun twice at the bottle but he missed them. His third was supposed to be a 'third's time a charm' but the ball bounced back from the bottles.
"What the fuck?! That's bogus! We should report this," I was angry.
"Yeah but let me record this first," Axl tapped the right side of his head as he activated his recordings in his memory chip.
"Oh! Good idea!" I was surprised.
We walked to the game booth as Axl paid the staff member.
The staff member gave him the toy gun. "Here's your toy gun. The rules are to fire the gun and fall all the bottles. You have three balls for three chances. Good luck!" he smirked.
Even though I'm not a human or a reploid, I had a green AI eyeball on my left eye socket. I had it every time Papa Bear gave it to me. He didn't remove my real eye because I can make my body parts with my Herrscher Core.
I activated my AI-eyeball with a wink. Axl triggered at the bottles and fired the toy gun three times as the balls hit the bottles and bounced back.
"Oops! Sorry. Guess you're not lucky today," the staff member chuckled.
"Hey! The bottles were pasted together with super glue! That's cheating!" The boy gasped.
"Yeah and I already sent it to someone right now," Axl said.
"Huh?" the staff member confused.
"Hey! You!" Jimboy came in with his business suit. "I saw you on the video about cheating on the shooting game."
"Boss! Let me explain!" the staff member shivered in fear.
"No! I don't want a cheating sicko like you. You're fired!" Jimboy fired him. Oh yes! I forgot. Jimboy was the CEO of this amusement park. That was why we trust him entirely.
The staff- I mean, former staff members gasped. When he glanced at Axl, he glared at him. "You! It's your fault!"
"All I did is to report your misdeed. If I work here, I let the kids do their best and win by cheating. It's your fault that you glued them in," Axl scolded him.
"Well, you reploid is a piece of sh-Aaaaabblllluuug!" the former staff member didn't continue his sentence because I summoned my cockroaches again and some of them went into his mouth. That idiot was panicking as he ran away in defeat, the same as that slut.
"Ha-hah!" I really wanted to dance 'Torture Dance' from Jojo's Bizarre Adventures but I only pointed and laughed at Nelson's version from 'The Simpsons'.
Axl, Jimboy, and the boy stared at me surprisedly.
I turned and looked at them. "What?" I raised a brow.
