With Boss...
Boss's thoughts strolled like a walk in the park. His tears had dried against his face without a trace. Boss's eyes were flaming like a bonfire. Mike entered the room again. "I haven't heard anything of you since your 'LO' an hour ago. Why don't you speak up?" Mike asked.
Boss murmured something like mumbling. "What did you say?" Mike pressured. He spoke a little louder, but it still didn't make out. Mike stomped and boomed, "Spit it out loud and clear or I'll tighten the band!" "I didn't do anything to deserve this!" Boss screamed with lightning bolts in his eyes. Mike smacked him. "Shut up!" Mike yelled.
He pulled Boss's cheek and held on. Boss couldn't turn his head so he could resist. "Let go!" Boss shrieked. Mike smacked Boss again. "Shut up!" he yelled as he put his paw on Boss's mouth. Boss forced his tooth through to his paw and sunk in. Mike resisted and tightened the manacle. Boss took a haste breath and fainted the third time.
With the Ham-Hams and the Bad Hams...
"Stay here!" Stella said and locked the cell door. The Ham-Hams huddled in the middle of the room. "Hopefully the others are having better luck than us," Maxwell voiced.
With Mike...
I love persecuting others for no total reason! Mike thought as he walked down the corridor. His hands were bloody red, but he didn't give any attention to that. He looked as if he won the championship...of persecution. "I need to confront you," Stella yelled behind him.
A few minutes later, Mike was looking through a window at all the Ham- Hams. He had a smile of pleasure of persecution on his face. It fainted and he murmured to himself. Mike then boomed, "9? Only 9? I asked you to get all of them! There's supposed to be 13 excluding the other one!" "I'm sorry! We got all that was there!" Stella panicked. "Find the rest!" Mike screamed.
Boss's thoughts strolled like a walk in the park. His tears had dried against his face without a trace. Boss's eyes were flaming like a bonfire. Mike entered the room again. "I haven't heard anything of you since your 'LO' an hour ago. Why don't you speak up?" Mike asked.
Boss murmured something like mumbling. "What did you say?" Mike pressured. He spoke a little louder, but it still didn't make out. Mike stomped and boomed, "Spit it out loud and clear or I'll tighten the band!" "I didn't do anything to deserve this!" Boss screamed with lightning bolts in his eyes. Mike smacked him. "Shut up!" Mike yelled.
He pulled Boss's cheek and held on. Boss couldn't turn his head so he could resist. "Let go!" Boss shrieked. Mike smacked Boss again. "Shut up!" he yelled as he put his paw on Boss's mouth. Boss forced his tooth through to his paw and sunk in. Mike resisted and tightened the manacle. Boss took a haste breath and fainted the third time.
With the Ham-Hams and the Bad Hams...
"Stay here!" Stella said and locked the cell door. The Ham-Hams huddled in the middle of the room. "Hopefully the others are having better luck than us," Maxwell voiced.
With Mike...
I love persecuting others for no total reason! Mike thought as he walked down the corridor. His hands were bloody red, but he didn't give any attention to that. He looked as if he won the championship...of persecution. "I need to confront you," Stella yelled behind him.
A few minutes later, Mike was looking through a window at all the Ham- Hams. He had a smile of pleasure of persecution on his face. It fainted and he murmured to himself. Mike then boomed, "9? Only 9? I asked you to get all of them! There's supposed to be 13 excluding the other one!" "I'm sorry! We got all that was there!" Stella panicked. "Find the rest!" Mike screamed.