I have an excuse! I had a writer's block and many tests to 'study' for at school.
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The Dojo Couriers went through getting their packages stolen for about two weeks. There was still no sign of Ed.
Meanwhile, Ed with Bedlam had become even more like him. His training had become fiercer, he's become more of a bully and a jerk, and he's come to hate almost everyone he's seen.
Right now, Ed had his feet propped up on a table. He was sitting in a leather recliner. He reached out his hands into a bowl next to him. It was empty.
He opened his red eyes. "Crouch!"
Crouch came waddling in and looked at him. "Yes, your greatness?" he hated saying that, but Bedlam told him to do whatever Ed wanted. He was much more afraid of Bedlam than Ed.
"I need more chips."
"Can't you get them yourself?"
"Don't question me."
"Oh really? Why not? What can you do? You're just an evil little brat!"
In a flash, Ed had his still-blue slammer out and slashed it at Crouch. It cut his robotical arm off.
"That took forever to..." he started to grumble.
"Chips, now." Ed demanded.
Crouch snatched the bowl out of Ed's hands and walked away grumbling. Ed smirked, put his hands behind his head, and closed his eyes. He propped his feet up on the table.
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"So...How many packages have we lost so far?" Deets asked.
"About...twenty-two." Fizz answered. They all groaned.
The four couriers were sitting in the living room. They were so sick of losing all of their packages to this new kid. Ol' Skool had yet to tell them his plan.
He walked out of his room. He was holding a video camera.
"What's that for?" Burn eyed the thing curiously as Ol' Skool lied it down on the table.
"This is my plan. Part A." Ol' Skool replied bluntly.
"And...?" Loogie questioned.
"And you'll see."
Ol' Skool turned on the video camera and it flashed to a screen. It showed the four couriers with a package. In a flash, it was gone.
"Okay, so you're showing us our failure?" Deets groaned.
Ol' Skool ignored her. He rewound the tape and slowed it. They could see a vague movement dot grab the package and jet. He repeated the process but slower.
This time they saw a shape of a human. Sill too fast. He slowed it down really slow, paused it, then zoomed in. They gasped.
"Ed!"
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Sorry for the extremely short chapters...