CHAPITRE DE PATHÉTIQUE: You Will Hate Me For This
Howler Studio
Garrett: (scratches head) Something's not quite right here.
Sidus: Yer tellin' me.
Kylie: Perhaps it's because there's something important missing.....
Eduardo: A decent plot?
Kylie: No. The writer.
Eduardo: I see.
Bane: So, like, what now?
Roland: We wait like good little copyrighted characters for Howling WereWolf to show up.
Bane: Huh?
Roland: We. Sit. Around. And. Do. Nothing.
Bane: Oh! I get it!
Lichmonde: Looks like someone gained another IQ point.
Bane: I'm not, like, THAT dumb!!
Lichmonde: Tell that to someone who's gullible.
Duke: Woof.
Marcus: Don't comment unless you know what's going on, boy.
Duke: Grunt.
Sidus: *snicker* He just called you a patsy punk.
Marcus: G - BAD boy!!
Duke: Whine.
Howler Studio door opens.
Sidus: Look. Here comes th' Studio Director.
Garrett: About time.
SD: Ladies and Gents: Go home.
Eduardo: WHAT?!
Roland: WHY?!
SD: Howling WereWolf is unavailable for a very long period of time, starting from now. Henceforth, THIS FIC IS BEING POSTPONED UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE. IT WILL NOT BE CONTINUED AS FOR NOW.
Bane: That's like, so abrupt.
SD: So cry me a river. We'll have our service call your service, and information will be given accordingly.
Lichmonde: I'm gonna sue my agent...
SD: Alright, everyone to go. I'm locking the studio.
Garrett: Maybe you can be nice and let us burn it first?
SD: NO!!! OUT!!!
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Yup. No more updates until my personal freedom comes out of hiding and returns to me.
Adios.
Asta la vista.
Au Vior.
Sayonara.
Goodbye.
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Stop reading. It's over.
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