Hunted or Busted: A Side Story
Dusted 24: Get It Done, Samurai
This was just an idea I had mulling around in my head. And as the date kept changing I thought 'Hey, why not take this chance to detox and have fun?'
So here we are. I know the launch has been a little...messy. Like most things recently. But I had fun writing this and I hope you have fun reading.
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"Now we have been noticing a sharp rise in pressure from Grimm activity along the border of the city. There seems to be a deep layer of anxiousness prevailing in the city but nothing our Kingdom's forces haven't been able to handle. However if things take a turn, you may be expected to be called upon for help so stay ready." Ozpin declared to everyone on the stage before nodding, "That is everything we wished to announce so you are all dismissed."
"..."
Ozpin noticed the complete lack of movement from everyone as they continued to glare up at him. He tilted his head, "What's the matter?"
"Are we getting days off or not?!"
"Why in the world would you get a day off?"
"Are you kidding?!"
"You bastard!"
"Stop fucking with us!"
Ozpin raised his brow, "I'm not trying to mess with you. I'd just like if someone could speak up and tell me what it is you're talking about?"
"Are we getting a day off for Cyberpunk or not?!"
"Oh!" Ozpin gasped , realizing what they were talking about and nodded in understanding, "I see, I understand now."
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"No."
"FUCK YOU!"
"WHY NOT!"
"Why would I give you the day off to play this game?"
"AREN'T YOU EXCITED TO PLAY IT?!"
"Of course I'm excited!" Ozpin yelled emphatically before his expression fell and his eyes looked out into the distance wistfully, "I've been excited before children...but time and time again this damn game has played me. It's played me to the point that I...I just can't be excited anymore. The release date will come...along with our hope...and be crushed once more."
"Not this time, Professor!"
"It's really coming out now!"
"Have faith! Have hope!"
"I'm sorry children...but I can hope no longer."
The students cried out, pleading for their headmaster to believe that their game would finally arrive and solve all of their boredom and fear. But still the elder Huntsman was steadfast in his doubt, hanging his head and walking away in shame as he disappointed his students.
Except for a certain group...who were ready to fight for their right to play games on a day off from school.
"What do we do?"
"We need to convince Ozpin to let us get the day off the play the game."
"But how? He won't listen to us."
"Then let's ask someone else to speak to him for us."
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And so the Dirty Dozen set out to find their champion to convince Ozpin that he was wrong. And their journey - their righteous quest for their deepest desire - took them to-
"Why are we in Atlas?!" Weiss exclaimed in shock as she looked around at the streets and skyscrapers of her home that surrounded them, "Why here of all places?!"
"Because we're going to ask General Ironwood to speak with Professor Ozpin and convince him to give us a day off, duh."
"But why did we have to come here?! Why didn't we just call him?!"
"This seems like more of a subject to have face-to-face."
"That doesn't make any sense!"
"Why are you complaining now?" Blake asked her shorter teammate, "We were on the Airship going this way for hours. There was plenty of time for you to argue or complain or give us different ideas."
Weiss blushed, "U-Um, well I-"
"You were just so focused on getting the cyberpunk look right, weren't you?"
"Don't just assume that!" The heiress argued, puffing out her cheeks and crossing her arms in a tiff. However her friends weren't convinced with the hard metal and leather theme her clothes had taken, as well as the fact her long hair was combed to one side of her head. She huffed and frowned at her friends, "And I'm hardly the only one!"
It was true as each of the Dirty Dozen was sporting a grungy, cyberpunk design to perfectly encapsulate what the game's themes meant to them. For some it was as easy as putting on the appropriate attire, painting their bodies to match the aesthetic, and changing their hairstyle. And for others...
"Well, you're right about that Weiss-cream." Yang smirked and raised her right arm, marveling at the technical marvel of engineering and robotics that replaced her missing limb, "I just knew I had to get fancy and doll up the new arm to match! It's got everything! Blades!" She extended her fingers and thin knives slid out of the fingertips, "Guns!" She clutched her fist and a projectile launcher emerged from the forearm, "And I finally got the best upgrade added on like everyone wanted!"
"What upgrade?"
Yang smiled and held up her fist as it started to vibrate at an extremely fast frequency. The boys all hummed in realization as the girls watched her hand shake with shock and curiosity. It started going wild and Yang shrugged, "Honestly I think it's just for show though. It feels like if I tried to use this on someone, it'd dislocate a hip."
"Yang, what did we tell you about threatening us with a good time?" Blake said with a coy smile.
"Aw, I love it when you're sassy."
"What about you, Sasuke?" Naruto asked and turned to his best friend, looking down at his replacement hand, "Has yours got any 'special features' like Yang's? Just asking because I'm sure someone is interested~." The fox smirked at the indignant squawk he heard at his side before it was followed up with complete refusal, "So?"
"Nothing like Yang." Sasuke raised his mechanical hand, a more bulky and robotic model compared to Yang's sleek and almost human-like replacement. He made a fist and a set of pointed knuckles locked into place over his new fingers, "Although it does come with some certain advantages."
"Ah man! Super knuckles? Mini rocket launchers? Happy time shaking?! I want a robot arm!" Nora huffed, waving her arms around in a fit before crossing them in disappoint, "Stupid durable, unbreakable, gorgeous flesh arms. Why can't you break or get cut off so I can get a cool robot arm like them?"
"Nora!"
"What?!"
"That's inappropriate!"
"Oh that's inappropriate but we all just let Yang's vibrator joke roll off the back?! Except you Pyrrha!" The short ginger pointed up at her taller friend with an accusatory glare, "You started turning red like roses and your eyes kept turning to Jaune expectantly!"
"N-Nora!"
"Well they did!"
[Wait. Hold up. I'm confused.]
The robotic, monotone computer voice drew their attention to Kiba. The tattooed man stood there with a frown on his face and a lump of metal around his neck. Despite their situation and how urgent Kiba's question was, his friends couldn't contain the snickers and smiles they tried to hide hearing his voice translated through a digital replacement.
"Pffft!" Nora broke, doubling over and guffawing at the unsuitable voice her friend had, "Kiba you sound so funny! Like those old computers where you type something in and the robot voice barely reads it correctly! Ahahahaha!"
[Yeah, because you assholes did this to me!] Despite his furious yelling and face red with anger, Kiba's voice still sounded completely unbothered and even. The disparity finally hit the others and they all started to have a laugh at his expense, [Why did you do this to me? The doctor said my throat would heal with minimal lasting damage if I just took it easy for a few months.]
"But you're our friend! We wanted to make sure you wouldn't lose the ability to talk so we opted for the operation."
[This thing is ugly and is sticking out of my neck like a growth.]
"But now we can have conversations again!" Naruto smiled, "It's a shame - hehehe - it's a shame there's nothing we can do about the voice though."
[Nothing you can do?] Kiba raged, [You have the fucking thing set to default voice! Just change it to original and I'd sound like myself again!]
"I know man but it's so difficult to crack into the system of the voice box and change it. I'm afraid we might break it if we tried."
[It's an app on the Scroll. Just change the slider-]
"No."
[G-rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.] Kiba's growl failed to translate as he sighed and shook his head, [Fine. Whatever. Fuck you all. That wasn't what I wanted to ask anyway.]
"What is it?"
[Yang lost her arm. Sasuke lost his hand. And my throat got cut.] He pointed out all their changes before pointing to team JNPR, [But Pyrrha is still here? What the fuck is with this timeline?]
"Kiba don't get meta. Just enjoy the fun."
[I'm just asking what I know other people want to know. It makes no sense.]
"Hey, if this whole thing is outside the main story then I should still get to have fun!" The redhead crossed her arms defiantly, "If I get to show up in Chibi then I should be allowed to game with my friends here."
"Yeah Kiba! Don't be a jerk!" Nora slid up and wrapped her arms around Pyrrha to hug her tightly, "Do you not want her to join in on the fun and games?!"
[I didn't mean to-]
Ren came up as well and wrapped an arm supportively around Pyrrha's shoulders, "She should be allow to stay here with her friends."
[I just meant-]
"Pyrrha doesn't have to go anywhere!" Jaune joined the group hug around their redhead teammate. The champion beamed with joy and smiled at the love she received from her friends. And as she basked in their love, she failed to notice them whisper darkly under the breath, "She doesn't have to leave. She can stay right here. Forever and ever."
"Never lost her. We never lost her. She's safe and sound."
"Nothing bad ever happened. Nothing bad ever happened. Nothing bad ever happened. Nothing bad ever happened."
The others watched uneasily as the three other members of JNPR clung to Pyrrha and muttered things to themselves with tears running down their faces. Kiba shook his head, [Okay. Never mind. I don't want to touch that shit-storm with a ten foot pole. Moving on. Anyone seen Ruby?]
"She's off getting ready." Weiss said.
"Apparently she really likes the look of Silverhand so she called cosplaying him instead of her own character." Blake continued, "I mean I thought she'd be up for doing her own customization, but if she has to pick someone to dress up as then that's definitely not the worse one."
"Wait - Silverhand has a robotic arm, right?" Tenten paled as she motioned to her shoulder like a knife, "She didn't...did she?"
"I told her just to use foil to replicate the look." The Schnee heiress said in an exhausted tone of voice, "I'm hoping she's smart enough not to maim herself just for the sake of authenticity...but," All eyes turned to Yang as she happily stared at her vibrating fist as it shot up and down her wrist like a piston. The blonde girl just grinned widely and pointed at her fist like it was a spectacle they all needed to see, "We've all seen her family."
"Guys! I'm back! How do I look?"
They all turned to Ruby as she returned to the group. And instead of the costume they expected to see her in, she was wearing black leather pants, boots, shirt, a giant black overcoat that nearly hit the ground, and a pair of sunglasses hiding her eyes.
The short Huntress raised her fist and nodded at her stunned friends, "I know Kung fu!"
...
"Ruby..." Naruto sighed, "That's not it. It's an impressive costume, but it's wrong. And it's wrong in ways I really shouldn't have to explain."
"I see the code. The building blocks of reality." Ruby said in a gravelly voice, "Now Weiss, you dress up in a white suit and start over-explaining everything about reality and perception with extremely convoluted vocabulary and exposition."
"Shut up Ruby." Weiss grumbled before she turned away, "Now we want to reach General Ironwood for help. And the fastest way to get up to Atlas would be-"
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[Stop! Criminals! Please stop, exit your vehicles, put down your weapons, and put your hands up!]
"How did this happen?!"
Weiss shrieked as they took a sharp turn and drifted through the street, Yang spinning the wheel and laughing at the top of her lungs as Blake fired a dozen shots back at the authorities chasing after them. JNPR followed closely behind in an armored RV as NKTS covered their flank on two speeding motorcycles.
Weiss ducked her head behind the door and screamed as bullets littered the car, "Why are we having a gunfight with the authorities?!"
"Because we agreed that this was the fastest way to get to General Ironwood!" Yang answered, laughing wholeheartedly as she swerved onto the sidewalk and forced everyone in the way to dive aside, "Don't you remember?"
"No! I said the best way to reach him was to take a ship up to Atlas, request for a meeting with him through the proper channels, and then convey to him the importance of our arrival!"
"That doesn't sound very cyberpunk to me." Blake piped up, dropping the magazine and switching it out before firing again.
"None of this has to be cyberpunk!"
"Are you kidding Weiss? There are robot cops everywhere!"
"The upper class marginalizes and discriminates against the lower class and those born without benefits."
"It's basically pulled right out of a dystopian fantasy!"
"Atlas isn't as bad as a dystopian fantasy!" Yang and Blake looked at their friend skeptically as she tried to defend her homeland. She blushed, "O-Okay it's not great, but I don't think it's as bad as you say."
"The police just ran through a school. And~ they're still chasing us."
"Shut up!" Weiss groaned, "Whatever, back to the point! We didn't need to steal a car, start a firefight, and then barrel through half of Mantle just to get the general's attention! And why are we even going this fast?!"
"Because if we go less than 60 MPH, the bomb attached to the car will blow!" Ruby turned around, now dressed in a police vest and jeans with a dire look on her face, "I'll have to defuse it in a high octane, bomb-defusing montage after Yang jumps across a bridge that's only half done!"
Blake and Weiss shared a tired look between each other before sighing, "Again, Ruby, you're close but still off."
"But I'm still up for doing that dangerous jump if we-"
"Yang! No!"
They heard a soft tapping on the window and looked outside to see Tenten and Sasuke driving alongside their car. The bun-haired brunette was operating the motorcycle as the Uchiha sat behind her clinging to the seat for dear life. Blake rolled down the window and tilted her head, "Yes?"
"So, not that we don't love causing mayhem and wanton destruction, but is there an endgame to this plan?" Sasuke asked as there was a massive explosion and flying robot pieces behind them, "Because I think there's only so much destruction we can cause."
"Yeah! Get some! Get some!"
[That's right. Kiss my ass you clacking, rusted bucket of bolts!]
[Brother, why would you betray us?]
[I'm not your brother! Dammit Naruto, stopping laughing you fucking wretched whiskered gremlin and change my voice!]
Tenten shrugged, "Well maybe it's more like we shouldn't be indulging in this destruction?"
"She's right. What are we even waiting for?"
"We're waiting...for..." Yang leaned forward and looked through the front window and the oncoming green blur, "That."
A figure dropped out of the sky and cracked the pavement in front of them when it landed, "Halt evildoers! Please surrender or I will be forced to stop you for the sake of - ohmigoshitsallmyfriends!"
"Penny!" Ruby leapt out of the car and jumped into her robot friend's arms, "I'm so glad we found you! There's a bomb that's gonna go off if we're slower than 60 MPH and we need to diffuse it!"
"Oh no! We have to do that!" Penny panicked, earnestly taking Ruby's words for fact and rushing over to their car, "The car seems to have stopped already but let me see what I can do!"
"Don't bother Penny. It's just Ruby making a joke."
"A joke?" The robot girl tilted her head, "I thought jokes were supposed to be amusing and entertaining?"
"You'd think that, right?"
"Anyway Penny, we need your help to meet General Ironwood as soon as possible. Can you get us up to Atlas to meet him?"
Penny looked up in contemplative thought, "Hmm, I'm not sure. The General is extremely busy right now."
"How busy is he?"
"It depends where in the timeline we currently reside? Is he fighting Grimm, closing borders, or worse?"
[See? I told you it was important!]
"So can you help us Penny? For your friends' sake?"
"For my friends?" Penny's button was pressed and her eyes artificially sparkled as she nodded, "I'll be happy to get you to the General for the sake of my friends!"
"But how?" Weiss asked, "How do we get an audience with the most powerful man in the world on such short-"
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"Penny?" Ironwood rubbed his temple and looked down from his desk, "Why did you bring all these students to my office on such short notice?"
The freckled automaton saluted, "Because they needed to speak with you urgently, sir!"
"So urgently you couldn't bother with warnings or text?" He and Winter looked over their heads, "Or doors for that matter?" They all looked back at the several layers of doors that now had large holes broken through the center of them after Penny had charged her way through. Ironwood stayed remarkably composed as he nodded, "Okay Penny, what was the matter that required such attention?"
"My friends and I wish for you to speak to Headmaster Ozpin in order to convince him to let them have a day off to play the new game coming out!"
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Winter blankly looked at the students, "Weiss, I certainly hope there's more to this that you can elaborate on."
"Um..." Weiss sweated, "I-I can't."
"Then I'll make sure to visit during your stay."
"Hold on General Dude and Grumpy Older Weiss!" Winter stuttered in surprise and Ironwood tilted his head as Ruby stepped forward. The young Huntress had a glazed look in her eyes, with a loose T-shirt, jeans, and a sweatshirt tied around her waist. The silver-eyed girl addressed the two figures of authority with a lazy, stoner drawl, "You can't, like, throw is in jail so quickly like that dude. It's just, y'know, so not cool."
"W-What is happening right now?"
"I know we shot Mantle up and blew up your robots and barged into your military office and stuff, but that's no reason to pop your top dude!" Ruby bumbled, like her words were being dragged down with how lazy she sounded, "We're just here to score that sweet day off so we can play games. Is that so wrong?"
"I-I'm so confused right now." Ironwood scratched his head and looked at the embarrassed, confused expressions of the students, "What is this?"
"I-It's deliberate, right?"
"She's doing this on purpose! There's no way she isn't!"
"Throw us in jail please. This is just too painful to watch."
"Now I know what you're thinking, dude! All of this effort just to convince Ozpin to give us a day off to play a game? Crazy I know, but worth it! For you see dude, all people need is a day to just chill and game. We live in a world where, like, negativity and bad thinking can be detrimental to our society and everyday life. So the best way to combat those negative feelings is good vibes and having fun. That's why we need your help. Because the best way to save the world isn't fighting Grimm or making sure our Kingdom is the strongest." Ruby held up her arms, "It's being excellent to each other...and party on, dudes!"
"Ruby!" Penny called out her friend's name happily and rushed to her side, "That is such a beautiful philosophy to have in this world!"
"Thanks Penny! You wanna help me with the next part? I need someone to help me play the air guitar!" Ruby quickly started to play an invisible instrument in her hands that she absolutely rocked out to. Penny looked at Ruby's hands and then looked down at her own before mimicking the movements. But after a few moments the dorky pair were whipping their hands around like they were playing guitars while leaning against the other's back.
Everyone watched them in stunned silence as they tried to comprehend what they were seeing. Winter shook her head, "S-Sir, I think it's best if you just send them away and focus back on - sir?"
Ironwood was covering his mouth, his eyes watering as he watched the two strange girls play air guitar and completely ignore their surroundings. He wiped away his tears and whispered, "I remember when Oz and I used to play air guitar too. Ah...the good old times."
Winter cringed, "Sir, please don't say anything else. My respect for you is wavering."
Ironwood sniffled and nodded, "Okay, I'll contact Oz and convince him to let his students have a day off to play the new game."
"Yaaaayyyyyyy-"
"But I also know that there's another delay in store for it as well."
"OH FUCK OFF!"
"I'm sorry but it isn't up to me. The game is gold and ready to go out, however it's being kept back to hype up sales."
"By who?"
"The distributor, of course. The most callous, evil, wretched, heartless corporation in the entire world."
All eyes turned to Weiss as she groaned into her hands.
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The front doors of the Schnee Manor broke off the wall, "Father!"
Jacques jumped in a startled surprise before he looked at the door. When he did he sagged in disappointment, "Oh, Weiss, it's just you. Have you come to disappoint me and drag our family's name through the mud again?"
"Family name? No. Disappoint you? Always and happily!" Weiss yelled defiantly before pointing at her snooty, oppressive father, "My friends and I have come to stop your barbaric practices here and now!"
"Your friends?" The Schnee patriarch looked down at the odd sight in front of him and raised an eyebrow, "Are those supposed to be your friends?"
"That's right!"
"Why are they clinging to you like a cheap sweater?"
Just as Jacques said, the other members of the Dirty Dozen were closely huddled around Weiss and barely giving her any room to move while they lovingly supported her. As such the young Schnee Huntress couldn't stop the faint hue coloring her pale cheeks, "Uh, this is them being supportive."
"Supportive? Why do you need support?" Jacques callously inquired, "You're supposed to be a Schnee. There's no reason to-"
"Hssssssssssssssssss."
The SDC CEO leaned back in surprise when the students started to hiss and snarl at him. He blinked, "I don't - w-what are they doing?"
"They're hissing at you father. They don't like hearing you talk."
"Urgh, doesn't matter." Jacques shook his head, "So what barbaric practice are you addressing today? My so-called 'mistreatment' of Faunus workers?"
"Not today!" Weiss quickly nodded apologetically to Blake and Naruto, "Sorry."
"Then is it about the new food products we're serving at our charities? The money we save on food is being put to better use for the community! It's not my fault rat meat is cheaper and tastes just as rich as steak!"
"Not that either."
"Is it about the testing of our products?" The mustached man sighed, "Look, I know the shampoo might not be totally optimal, what with it burning and scarring the scalp, but this is why we have test runs. And those children knew what they were getting into! They signed the waivers and were paid the checks! Their tears mean nothing!"
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"Oh was it not that either?" He realized as he saw the horrified, disgusted expressions on their faces, "Then what is it about?"
[Release the game already you clip tie-wearing, slick hair, booze reeking, mustachioed fuck!]
"My, Weiss, what colorful company you've chosen to keep. All of this for that stupid game? We wanted to delay it in order to work out some issues and excite the consumer base. Just wait for it to release like normal people, would you?"
"Not a chance!"
The students defied the older man's request as he just sighed. He pulled out his Scroll and typed something in before dozens of footsteps were heard around the halls. In a matter of moments the entire staff of the Schnee Manor filled up the front hall and faced the intruding students like a wall. Jacques smiled down haughtily at the students as they were surrounded, "Well I have more important things to do than indulge in my daughter's silly whims and her friends' foolish activities. As such I will leave it to my staff to show you out by force if necessary-"
"I'm afraid not, Mr. Schnee." All eyes turned to the short, young girl dressed in a black suit with her hair straightened down to her shoulders and with a fake beard and mustache on her face. She cocked a gun in her hand and glared up at the man, "You killed my dog while I was in mourning. As such, there will be retribution."
"I killed your dog?" He repeated, "I mean that certainly sounds like something I'd do but-"
Ruby raised her gun and fired, popping someone in the head and creating a bright red bloom of blood out the back of their skull.
"OH MY GOD SHE ACTUALLY FIRED!"
Ruby rushed in and quickly opened fire, taking down dozens of servants in a matter of seconds. As they turned and tried to fight back against her, Ruby met them with precise and tight fighting movements that countered their attacks and left them open for her to shoot.
As the manor staff were quickly dispatched off, her friends watched the carnage in abject horror. Naruto felt sick before he leaned in towards Yang, "H-Hey, this is all just a cosplay and skit, right?"
"I-I'm too scared to even ask now."
"But Ruby can't fight close-quarters. So there's now way she could - oh! Oh she put that knife somewhere it shouldn't have gone."
"I feel sick."
After a few moments the carnage had finally subsided. Ruby walked up the stairs and found Jacques cowering on the floor by a puddle of his own sick. He paled in horror as she approached, dropped her mag, and replaced it with a full one. With one swift movement she cocked the gun and aimed it at him, "Are you ready to comply?"
"G-Game goes out this week. N-N-No arguments here. S-Sorry for troubling you."
Ruby nodded and flicked the hammer back up on her gun, "Now just apologize to Weiss and we'll be on our way."
"A-Apologize for what-"
She pulled back the hammer."
"Sorry Weiss! I'm sorry! Sorry for everything! I love you! Cherish you! Your are the best daughter in the whole world! Now please tell your mass-murdering friend to leave me alone!"
"Ruby, come down here! We're going now!"
"Okay!" Ruby's cheerful disposition swiftly returned as she skipped down the stairs and ran up to her friends, "Guys, we did it! We got the game! Lucky us!"
"Y-Yeah Ruby, way to go. Um...are you okay?"
"Not really. That last cosplay really messed me up. Metaphorically and pretty literally, if you noticed."
"Yeah you got some brain on your..." Blake flicked some residue off her shoulder, "We're going to need to hide you away for a few months."
"Yeah the police are definitely going to be looking for you."
The students left the manor and Jacques was left alone in the mess Ruby had made. He stood up and looked around at the horror before shaking his head, "Now how exactly do I make this up to the families? Wine? Gift baskets? Gift baskets with wine?" He shook his head before pulling out his Scroll, "Someone needs to clean this up."
He pressed the button and called for the staff...only to then realize that every Scroll in the room was ringing and no one was going to answer.
"Oh right. Shit."
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Ozpin leaned back happily in his chair as he stared down at his copy of the game. The bright yellow box art with the main customizable character nearly bringing a tear to his eye as he heart swelled.
It had been a long and trying road. Years had passed. People had come and gone. And Ruby was apparently wanted for manslaughter across the Kingdoms. But it was all worth it.
"You look happy sir." Glynda noted with a faint smile, "Why don't you put it in? You've earned it."
"Thank you Glynda." Ozpin took out the disk and slid it in before picking up his controller, "Now...it's time to find hope in humanity again."
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"50GB patch? You fucking serious?"
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Done
So I know this isn't a main story update and I apologize for that. I've been procrastinating lately and have been pretty slow with my writing. And I apologize for that. I was originally going to upload this with a notice that I'll be busy playing the game to do any more writing for a while.
But it seems like I should give this baby a chance to sit and think before jumping on the wagon. And, you know, actually try to get a new console in this fucking wasteland scalpers and bots have put us in.
But anyway, I'm still here! Writing! Thinking! And i will get updates out soon! I promise!
Fun fact: type Kiba's dialogue in an artificial voice modulator on your computer and I guarantee you'll have a laugh. I doubled over laughing thinking about his exaggerated expressions and screaming all coming out in that dull voice.
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