(A/N: Sorry for the delay. Remember that little conversation we had a while ago about how I have a life? Yeah. That still applies.)
SUDDENLY!
Jack dropped Shock off at the Tree House. The little witch got in the rickety old elevator and ascended to meet up with her brothers. When she arrived, she found Director Kevin Smith tied to a chair and gagged. She looked puzzled for only a moment, but soon cackled.
"WONDERFUL!" She ran and jumped on top of his head. Seeing as how she was made from synthetic materials, this did not hurt Director Kevin Smith. He just sighed a little and looked to his left, where Barrel and Lock were playing 'Jak And Daxter'. Shock sighed and bounded over two them.
She lifted up the PS2 and hit them both on the head before they had a chance to respond. "You twits! You fools! You morons! You have a perfectly good torture victim, and you just sit around like bumps on a log and play video games till the black cats come home!"
Lock and Barrel cowered in the corner. "W-w-w-we were gonna hurt him…" said Barrel.
"Yeah, and besides, Shock," Lock stood up and clenched his fists. "WHo are you to tell what to and not to do?" He glared.
"Why you little!" She lunged at him. He lunged at her. Director Kevin Smith scooted away from them.
Barrel watched and laughed. "You two look like a lot of unleashed insanity, that's for sure!" He cackled and rolled around, trying not to cry from laughter. Lock and Shock did a quick paused, looked at the skeletal boy, and created a small dog pile on him. They fought through the night.