"Excellent work boys." Sonic was in a good mood. "Treat yourself to whatever you want. It's on me. And another thing, I can't believe you got rid of all those inmates! A lot of them were enemies of mine, that I would've offed if given the chance, but thanks to you guys, I have peace of mind knowing that they won't be bothering me again."
"It's good to see you too." Said Scott. He was still recovering from his transformation. His exhaustedness was very visible. "I think I can speak for all of us in saying that the only thing we need is 200,000 dollars put in the BFC account. That will cover whatever we want."
"Done." Said Sonic. "Now, go and spend it." Scott and Chase showed themselves out after that remark. Knuckles still had business to atend to with Sonic, so he stayed behind.
Chase looked over at Scott. He wanted his reward. "What the hell is the BFC anyway? And why'd you put my money in that account?"
"Dawg, I'll tell ya. The BFC is maybe one of the most exclusive organizations known to man. We're a special ops group who knows how to have fun at the same time."
"But what does BFC stand for?"
"It stands for Butt Fuck Club. Because whoever we are up against will get fucked in the butt."
"Do you personally do the butt fucking?"
"Sometimes, when it calls for that. Usually I get my main man Jon to do it."
"What makes him so special?"
"Jon is one Mexican you don't want to mess with. He is one of the only masters of the ancient fighting style of Get Big. He used to be a body builder/pro wrestler until he killed someone in the ring."
Chase was getting nervous. He had already had enough butt raping for a life time. "Why did you put the money in the BFC account dude?"
"You're a member now. I thought you woulda guessed."
"OH WHAT THE FU-" Chase was cut off. He was picked up from behind and given the largest bear hug any man has ever survived. Chase started choking, and his face started to turn purple. When he thought he was going to pass out, he was thrown down on the ground. Chase started panting, trying to make up for the time without air. He rolled over on his back and saw the person who had grabbed him. It was a large dark figure.
"Chase," Scott exclaimed, "this is Jon."