A/N: Hi everyone. You thought we were dead didn't you? HA! As if we're THAT easy to kill. Although ONE of us seems to be fragile.
Ahsoka: Hey, I would like to see YOU fall down some stairs and NOT brake a bone. *looks at her arm that is in an arm brace* It hurt like hell.
A/N: Ok, ok. I see your point. But anyways, I only wanted to let you guys know that I haven't updated the story for at least five months is because I got distracted helping an author called VIGNA progress his Zootopia story. It's called 'Zootopia: Nick's Redemption'. It's pretty good, you should go check it out. It's on my favorites list.
Tracer: Yeah well we're still doing this.
Hiccup: Yeah, this is going to be fun.
A/N: Oh alright.
Ahsoka: Right, just so that you guys know, GhostFang here has decided to have us…'punish' him for not updating for a while.
Tracer: Yeah it's a punishment to remind this bloke to not be so damn lazy.
A/N: Right, so as for my punishment, my three friends here will—
Tracer: *puts and arm around GhostFang's shoulder* Beat the shit out of him.
A/N: Ok, well…
Hiccup: It's the only chance we're going to get.
A/N: Let me explain. They're going to slap me in the face. But each of them are only going to do it once.
Ahsoka: So we've got to make each slap count.
Tracer: So who goes first?
Hiccup: Me! I want to!
Ahsoka: Aw. I wanted to slap him first…
A/N: Oh boy…
Tracer: I'm so excited for my turn.
A/N: It's up to them how hard the slaps are going to be.
Hiccup: Can you please look at the readers and tell them that you approve what we're about to do?
A/N: *Looks at you guys* I approve this message. It was my idea. They just got really excited.
Hiccup: Ok so how should I do this? Should I do it like this or…? *He asked that while pretending to hit Ghost with a backhand slap and everyone laughs*
A/N: I don't fucking want to be slapped like that!
Tracer: You're not a pimp! Hahaha!
Hiccup: Yeah I don't wanna' slap you like that.
A/N: I'd really appreciate it if you didn't.
Ahsoka: You're standing in front of GhostFang's dresser, can you please move? Because I don't want your face to smack into the dresser.
A/N: No it's fine. *Just for a little fun he pretends to hit his head on the dresser* Bonk, dead. Ha-ha.
Ahsoka: Yeah don't do that. Makes me uncomfortable.
Hiccup: Ok, how about I do slap you like—
Tracer: Like a pimp?
Hiccup: Stop saying that! But yeah, so that you fall onto the bed and you don't get hurt.
A/N: First of all you're going to SLAP me!
Hiccup: So you don't get seriously hurt is what I should have said.
A/N: Second of all you're not gonna to slap me so hard I'm gonna tumble to the ground.
Tracer: How do you know?
Ahsoka: Slap him with your left hand then.
A/N: Stop being a bitch and slap me.
Hiccup: Alright. Say something mean. I can't JUST slap you.
A/N: Ok. You're the worst dragon trainer tha— *SLAP* OOOWWWWW! HAHAHAHA! I DIDN'T EVEN FINISH!
Hiccup: Oh man! Are you alright?!
A/N: Yeah I'm fine. Wow that was a good slap! That was a hefty slap. *Hiccup gives him a hug because he felt bad for slapping him* Oh yeah. Of course. Hug of forgiveness. Alright, who's next?
Tracer: ME ME ME! *Her and Hiccup traded places* Ok, just like Hiccup I can just slap you so say something mean.
A/N: Ok, I don't know what to say that's mean.
Tracer: Um… Oh, maybe say something mean about me being a lesbian?
A/N: NO! I'm not gonna say something mean about you being gay. That would get me into a lot of trouble with them. *He says as he points to the readers*
Ahsoka: Well say something. I want it to be my turn.
A/N: Ok, Emily can do way better than yo—*SLAP!* OOOOOOWWWWWWWWWW! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OH MAN! THAT ONE HURT! THAT ONE HURT A LOT!
Tracer: Well when you bring up my girlfriend like that, I'm not holding back. But still I'm sorry. *Gives Ghost a hug and he returns it*
A/N: Oh it's alright. I forgive you.
Ahsoka: Alright Trace, my turn. *Her and Tracer trade spots* And I don't need you to say something mean.
A/N: Ok, let me have it.
Ahsoka: I've been fucking waiting for this forever.
A/N: I'm sure you have. Alright, lay it on me. *slap…* Oh come on, that was a bitch slap.
Ahsoka: I don't want to hit him TOO hard.
A/N: Come on, give me a real slap. Not another bitch slap. You're not a bitch are you?!
Ahsoka: No!
A/N: Then HIT ME! *SLAP!* OOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! THAT ONE HURT THE MOST! OH MAN! I CAN'T FEEL MY CHEEK!
Ahsoka: OH MY GOD! ARE YOU ALRIGHT?!
A/N: Yeah I'm good.
Hiccup: That looked like it hurt.
A/N: IT DID!
Ahsoka: I still feel like I've got to give you a hug. *She gives him a hug*
A/N: Aw it's alright Ahsoka. If only I had a 'Kick Me' sign to tape to your back.
Ahsoka: Oh real funny. But I feel like you're supposed to hate me.
A/N: No no, it's ok, I deserve this. I haven't updated my story for. So yeah. This was my punishment. And do check out VIGNA's stories. He types fast, so if you see any typos then ignore them. He's pretty good.
Ahsoka: Yeah he's also pretty nice.
A/N: Ok, I don't think I might do any Authors notes at the beginning of the next chapter. I'm sorry if you like those. But yeah. Sorry for not updating for a while, that was a dick move. So, see ya in the next chapter.