Chapter 22: Even more messier
"Great, moron. Now we have much more to clean." Zero complained.
"How was I a moron? I was trying to help!" Axl yelled.
"Help? Right, you kicked the freakin' cleaner and THAT is what you call helping? What were you thinking, dumbass?" Zero insulted.
The cafeteria was chock full of food pieces; they couldn't even see the floor because all that junk was covering it.
Signas warned that if they didn't clean the place, they couldn't get out, so they had to clean everything. Well, they did deserve such punishment, anyway.
"That's it, I'm outta here!" Axl moaned, but he remembered that the door was locked by the time he approached it.
"It was locked." Zero mumbled, "Moron…"
It was time they clean that place.
Zero sucked every single thing in the room, but the vaccume cleaner seemed to have been broken again, maybe thanks to Axl's kick.
"Okay, we'll never get out of here!" Zero complained.
"Awww! Why me, why me!" Axl cried.
Suddenly, Zero came up with an idea.
He went to the window and smashed it with the T Breaker, and threw all that garbage inside bags outside. Unfortunately, only one thirds fit all in the garbage bags they had. They used up all that bag, but they threw them outside (squashing them), and Axl helped by jumping around and doing nothing as Zero told him to.
So the cafeteria was only a third clean, but what about the second third?
Axl just ate them, having no choice. It was disgusting, to Zero, but it seemed to work at least. But he started puking after he ate too much, and to the garbage can, that is.
But Axl had an idea.
"Don't get with funny ideas." Zero warned.
Axl made an anime style teary face, and anime style crying. Zero had an anime style sweat.
"What is your idea then?" Zero wondered.
"Okie dokie, watch me." Axl explained.
He started gathering chunks by rolling each of them like he was making a snowman. Zero was VERY confused.
Then he threw them all at the window Zero smashed, and continued doing so.
Now 2/3 was gone. They almost done!
Well, sort of.
Things didn't go well by then. The trash truck gathered the junks, but they were clumsy enough to accidentally drop all of them and all the ones in truck.
"Great! Now the cafeteria is MUCH more messier! How the !#$ are we suppose to get out?" Zero complained.
Axl was in all that pile, and strived to get out.
The garbage men gathered all that trash again, but Axl was in it, and he tried to get out of that pile, BUT HE COULDN'T! He yelled for help, Zero couldn't hear him.
He had an idea.
He shot them with his pistols and freed himself out. It was about time for revenge for locking him in.
He dashed to Signas' office and started beating him up… again.
"GIVE ME THOSE KEYS OR I'LL MAKE YOU CRY FOR YOUR MOMMY!" Axl demanded.
Well, Signas knew, Axl has gone crazy because of the anger and all that, but he now was even WORRIED ABOUT ZERO.
Signas had a plan to get out of this.
He shoved Axl outside and started packing…
PACKING?
What the hell…?
Zero managed to get out of the room as well, and looked at Axl, showing him the "What's going on" sign. Axl shrugged.
He got opened the door, but quickly went outside the window.
"Where is he going?" Axl wondered.
"No clue, don't ask why." Zero replied.
There was a note.
"X, you and the guys are in charge for a this week,
Signas."
"Um… why is going and dumping us for?" Axl asked.
"I said DON'T ask any questions." Zero reminded.
The question was, where was Signas headed to?
X was called, and he ran immediately to the office.
"You better read this." Zero said as he handed X the note.
X said nothing for a while, until…
"Um… calm down…" X said.
Axl had the "most brilliant" idea.
"ATTENTION, ALL HUNTERS, X, ZERO, AND I ARE IN CHARGE OF THE WEEK! NOW SINCE WE ARE, DO AS I SAY; KISS EACH OTHER!" Axl announced from the speaker.
All the other Hunters there were saddened, and had to kiss each other as they were told to.
Axl looked at them.
"I'm ready for some fun…" Zero muttered.
"I got a bad feeling about this." X said.
The following week was going to be crazy, yet short.
To be continued…
Sorry, test coming up. I gotta study.