Disclaimer: I do not own Free! Just the revamp of this buttshex story!

Chapter 1: The Meeting of a Predator

Sticky skin twitched and ripples of sensation scratched down his back along with the oversensitive and slight pain of Makoto's legs clenching around his waist. His shuddering breaths ghosted over the other's forehead while his body surrendered to his baser needs, urging his pelvis further to his tight heat. The ball in the pit of his stomach was already winding up, sweat gently gliding down his skin and onto the warm body beneath him. The other's grunts echoed around the otherwise silent room and liquid heat emitted from them both... that was yesterday night.

The morning was greeted under his covers with a subtle but insistent warmth between his legs and a jellylike feeling afterwards that immediately made him want to take a bath.

A soft sigh from pale lips sent obtrusive bubbles racing to the surface of the cool liquid that encased his body. Most fluidly slithered to their destination, but some others refused, wanting to stay immersed in aqueous paradise for as long as possible, and the last few stragglers were evaporated by the water's ripple. The familiar warm and heavy sensation of his tired body as he pressed himself against the bottom of his bathtub was expected while he watched the orbs with eyes that matched his vibrant blue surroundings. He still felt the dregs of sleepiness weigh down on his eyelids that lazily drift, forever in a half-mast expression as the stagnant water blocked the path to hearing. This was to be expected since yesterday night went on far later than it should've and he was paying the price not and he never minded the peace he gained from the endless cacophonous noise acquainted with dry land.

He was all too amused staring at his plain white ceiling, seeing the light streaming from the sun dance beautifully upon the wrinkled surface of his bath water and felt his airways start to burn and constrict—a sad sign that he had to leave his peaceful place. Though it wasn't the same as being in a pool, it satisfied him enough to give him the patience to wait until after school for swim practice. Like just barely glazing over a monstrous itch he'd been trying to scratch for ten years, this bathtub's small but important duty was to keep him sane enough to not jump in the nearest body of water.

"...aru!" Ah there was his alarm clock again. The sound of his best friend's unclear words through the deafening silence of the water was usually the time he had to get out. He tended to be a killjoy in that respect. Although he couldn't exactly hear what he said, Haruka knew enough that he always said the same thing each time. So when he clumsily emerged from the bath, the water rushing and pouring from his ears and hair while he shook it off, he wasn't surprised to hear the same words coming to his front where the shirtless Makoto sat. "Mou, you were staying in the water past the time you can hold your breath again..."

The other's droopy green eyes stared worriedly at him, a chiding edge in the meaningful look that still managed to make him feel like a child when faced with it. He felt like an awkward plant blooming as his limbs stretched from their folded position and he had to readjust himself. The entire process was far more energy consuming than he would've liked but eventually he gained his ground with his legs barely squeezing between Makoto's open legs. Their knees clashed wetly and made the water slosh around while he tried not to sigh at the inconvenience. It was already filled to the brim from having two fairly large teenage boys coexist together in it's shallow depths, but because they were so big, the raven could hardly move without upsetting the balance.

He didn't want to be impatient because Makoto actually liked bathing together in the afterglow of the morning after but this time was the most important transition to get his day started. He knew it was just like cuddling basically but he hadn't imagined that this would be the aftermath to him getting sucked off this morning. It had been nice to wake up to that but it would've been nicer to have the bath to himself.

Quiet chuckling brought him from his internal musings and he saw Makoto slowly get out of his crouching position, groaning as he knelt nakedly in front of him, the uncomfortable positioning must've been bothering him too but it was even more likely Makoto had caught onto his thoughts somehow. The other could be ridiculously perceptive when it came to him, "Alright, alright. This bath really is a bit small for both of us. Next time why don't we just do this in my tub. It's big enough to even do the more... fun things."

Haruka recognized the inflection in his voice when the water sloshed around his hips due to Makoto's movement. He noticed Makoto always gained a lower register to his honeyed tone when he was horny or mentioning something dirty. He could also see by the way his eyes darkened that he wasn't just intending to do this later. It was always a good warning sign for Haruka who otherwise would never know what the green-haired teen was insinuating in a casual situation.

The raven lifted a hand out the water to fondle his ass, knowing that's what he wanted with this position. He was blase but gentle; that's how Makoto liked it. The larger teen grinned sunnily, pleased that Haruka could sense his signals even casually. Makoto loomed over him, his shadow covering him as he leaned closer to him and locked their lips. Haruka wasn't one for teasing, wanting to get to the point already, so he found himself already sliding his tongue between Makoto's soft lips Their slippery organs tangoed naturally as if they were trying to go back to their original mouths; it felt good like it always did even if he wasn't feeling quite up to making out so early. He had to admit, Makoto had good technique. A gust of warm wind accompanied Makoto's sigh and he let his weight fall into his lap, moaning quietly as his always dependable erection throbbed against his belly.

Well, the other hadn't been over for a sleepover in a few days he was probably pent up from the days spent in the company of his rambunctious siblings, his cock only wishing he had some time to get some relief at Haruka's house. Haruka lived alone so there was generally no worry that someone would hear them or if he were scarring children-unless their friends chose today to come in unannounced. That tinge of desperation in the motions of his tongue against his and the muffled moans when he began to jerk himself off told him his friend was all too grateful for today's sleepover, "Haru... mn..."

To tell the truth, Haruka didn't know exactly how or when this all started between them-he could bet Makoto didn't either-but it's been going on and off for over half a year now. So long, it had actually become a casual part of their relationship by now and absolutely normal to get each other off when they were alone. Makoto and he would have a sleep over, play some video games, watch movies, and then suddenly have sporadic sex, or some variety of those things. They didn't think too deeply about it and each time it happened they fell back into the same usual pattern of friendship again.

It made sense to him. They were both maturing boys after all and best friends; he's seen the larger boy when he got hard. He's even been casually next to him listening to music when Makoto got himself off. At this point, Haruka thought it probably was more efficient to occasionally get off with Makoto and sate their more primal desires than it was to date someone. There were no obligations, no arguing, or confusion: just friendship.

Aiding his friend for both time efficiency and just so he could finally have the bathtub to himself, Haruka sat up and leaned into the kiss. He spread the other's cheeks apart, pushing in two fingers and crooking them just the way he knew to, "Ah... H...Haru more..." he pressed harder against the little nub he knew would have Makoto cumming in a matter of minutes and Makoto in turn kissed him harder, moving his hips against his fingers.

The kneeling boy's hand moved quicker and he shuddered violently with sharp cry, alerting Haruka that he was cumming... in the tub. Immediately he broke the kiss and looked down at the ruined water that was now a soup of Makoto's release. Dammit, he wasn't dipping his head in that.

"Ahaha... sorry..." Makoto said sheepishly as his breath slowed and he got out the tub, holding his hand out knowingly to him. He stayed silent, ignoring the apology because he really just ruined the bathwater and lowered the quality of his morning just then. He sighed in the slight disappointment he always felt when he had to leave and stood, revealing his formfitting black and purple swimsuit that he nearly permanently had on. He tried his best not to get any of Makoto's spunk on him.

Dully blinking, he left Makoto—who whined at how coldly he treated him and how he'd make him more bath water later—to his own devices while he went to go cook as he had not yet had his serving of Mackerel and toast. He dressed lazily in the uniform that covered his average frame and left his raven hair messy although Makoto groomed himself more studiously. One of the worst things he realized about having Makoto spend the night with him was how he fussed over him dressing.

He often attempted to straighten his tie or tuck his shirt in but he batted him off, leaving his house with little excitement go to school. He munched on his Mackerel sandwich and drifted in and out of concentration from conversing with Makoto. They green-eyed teen often tended to talk about whatever caught his fancy but unlike Nagisa, he wouldn't attempt to try getting him to listen. He understood that oftentimes Haruka wasn't even next to him when he spoke and entertained himself when his blue eyes gained that faraway look. Drifting to the seaside, his eyes gained the familiar twinkle they always did when near a particularly large body of water. He sighed, wanting to swim again.

When Makoto's voice tore into his concentration—or rather daze—he heard, "Ah, and did you hear? Gou-chan's brother is coming to our school. Gou-chan said we might be able to meet him! Wouldn't that be nice?" Makoto blabbered on and Haruka couldn't help but think, 'Gou has a brother? I've never heard about him.' He polished off his breakfast and felt the familiar swipe of Makoto's gentle fingers getting the crumbs from the corners of his lip, as if he couldn't do it himself. But he knew a lot of the times it was just out of habit and nothing to do with him personally, so he entertained Makoto and his mother hen ways until they got to school and sat in their respective seats.

Nagisa sat atop the smooth desk in front of Rei-chan, engaging in his usual game of 'How Red can Rei-chan Get?' and right about now he was on level five redness if he was correct. Level five was usually when the purple haired boy began to sputter and move his hands about wildly. He was aiming for level six so the other's glasses could fog up, he always thought that was hilarious.

"O-Oh, Nagisa, H-Haruka-senpai and Makoto-senpai are here!" Rei-chan exclaimed probably a last ditch effort to get his attention off of him; luckily for him it worked because his OTP was outside. He quickly hopped off the desk and rushed to the window just in time to see Mako-chan kindly swipe a crumb from Haru-chan's lips like he does everyday. He couldn't count how many times he's seen this action done before; ever since they were little they've been like this. It was like they were an old married couple caught in day-to-day domestic love and Nagisa just found it so adorable!

He also knew that when they thought no one could see, they kissed tenderly and shared that look that could only be exchanged by a steady couple who's been together forever. Nagisa found himself sighing dreamily and squealing silently whenever he looked at them together. He'd just wait until they fessed up to the rest of the team of their relationship. They walked into class and naturally the blonde waved at them with the enthusiasm of a fanboy. He didn't know if they knew about it yet, his miniature obsession, but if they didn't he was sure they'd take his happiness as his born enthusiasm.

Ah, Mako-chan waved for them both! So cute! Just behind him, Rei's head landed on his desk with a thunk while he hurriedly tried to cool his face down.

The class filled out, everyone going to their assigned seats, and Haruka stared out the window… to the pool. It was warm out so they would be able to swim again. His eyes began to twinkle again and he was off in his own little world. Perhaps he would leave early today… he would be hopelessly not concentrated in this class anyway so what was the point in staying? The only thing he really looked forward to was swim practice.

As he gazed out the window, he heard something that made him start to come back to the world of the living… a voice… It was barely scraping at the edge of his consciousness but it bugged him in some way. He felt weirdly… curious. After all, it wasn't every day that Haruka was snapped from his daze and unable to go back. Expressionless, blue eyes turned to the front of the classroom where his eyes met a tall and muscular body that was clad in their uniform.

His jacket was tied at his waist, his tie was slightly undone and his shirt untucked but it didn't look bad on the other. His eyes traveled from his large school shoes up his long legs and torso to see the other's scowling face. His sharp red eyes glared predatorily around the room but the raven noted his brow didn't look too strained, as if this were a natural expression for him to have. Amakata-sensei—also known as the swimming club's sponsor—eagerly asked the intimidating teen who towered over her to introduce himself. He gave a sigh as if introducing himself was terrible trouble.

Then he spoke. "I'm Matsuoka Rin. I recently transferred from Australia. I have a girly name, but I'm a boy. Please take care of me." It was the same voice that broke him from his daze before. It was dull but deep and smooth… his mind itched a bit as he felt a stab of déjà vu in his mind. He barely frowned at the feeling especially when he caught a glimpse of that burgundy hair and fierce, red eyes… who did he remind him of? Almost immediately he heard a voice in the back of his mind say, 'It's Kou! Not Gou! Gou is a boyish name but I'm a girl!'

Ah… I see. So he's Gou's brother. Who would've thought that they would be in the same class… and judging by the name… "Okay Matsuoka-kun! You can go and sit next to Nanase-kun!" Amakata-sensei said, and he saw the other look around, irritation showing on his face that he couldn't find him. Haruka stared at him while he looked over him completely, his figure a bit tense since he obviously couldn't see Haruka raise his hand.

Even though that's what Haruka would usually do, he was a bit entertained by the other's expression. It had switched over so quickly from dull to irate that it was obvious that the other was a bit impatient. After a minute or two of staring and pretending he didn't hear Amakata-sensei calling for him to raise his hand, he finally raised his hand and red eyes glared at him, irritated. His eyebrow quirked a bit, having never seen that expression on someone's face when they saw him.

Matsuoka rushed to his seat and sat next to him, not exchanging a greeting of any kind throughout the entire class period. When lunch finally came, he left without a word and by the time Haruka came out of his daydream about swimming, the other had disappeared. Haruka mused that that possibly meant that the other didn't like him, he didn't think about it too much since it didn't really matter. It would save him the time of having to be pointlessly cordial regardless. Suddenly a huge body stepped in front of him, one he knew to be Makoto and the smaller bodies next to him were Rei and Nagisa, who asked him to lunch like usual. He silently nodded, having nothing better to do and the roof was the ideal place to view the pool so they went to meet up on the roof.

"Ne, ne, Haru-chan! Did you hear? Rin-chan is Gou-chan's sister! Although I wasn't paying much attention when she talked about it, I could immediately tell when he came in the classroom. They look just alike! But, wow! Australia?" Nagisa said in awe and Haruka was tempted to tell him not to add the suffix "chan" onto his name and make it even girlier than it already was but he knew the effort was fruitless seeing as the blonde would probably say something like, 'but Haru-chan is Haru-chan's name!' Meanwhile Makoto nodded and continued,

"Yeah I was a bit surprised about that too. Do you think he was serious?"

Rei jumped in as he took out his well-balanced lunch, that he no doubt made himself, and said, "I think he was serious. The way he looked kind of gave off the 'I'm not a kidder' type of effect," Rei remembered the other's face, remembered thinking how he was actually quite good-looking with his exotic red hair and crimson eyes. But the other had such a bad expression on his face, no one would want to approach him because of the atmosphere around him. The other was kind of mysterious when he thought about it, a mystery transfer student who came from Australia with an anti-social face.

But it contrasted with his opening of how he had a girly name despite being a boy... Rei shrugged off his curiosity only to look off to the side and jump in terror, his rice spilling onto his lap. A shadow suddenly loomed over them and they turned to see Matsuoka standing over them with a bored look on his face. Rei halfway didn't know if he'd heard them or not, but then why was he over here?

"A-Ah… Matsuoka-san, w-we—" Makoto tried but he was interrupted by Matsuoka as he asked,

"You know my sister?" That low voice strangely sounded a bit… strained. It was almost unnoticeable but Haruka heard in and it made Haruka look up to the other more directly. He also simultaneously witnessed everyone shit themselves because it was apparent Gou-san's brother had caught them in the act of gossiping. There was a short silence around the circle of the roof that was only broken by the sound of the wind and the awkward sweat dripping down the back of Rei's neck.

"Ah! Yes! She's our manager Rin-Rin!" Nagisa said excitedly, not able to read the mood-or if he was able to, he just didn't care. The redhead stared at the excitable blonde only momentarily before an imperceptible huff escaped from his lips. He turned away from them, apparently getting all he wanted from that conversation, but after a short pause of showing them his back, he turned back to Nagisa. A murderous glare was given to him, one that that the sunny boy definitely wasn't used to getting in response to his antics. Out the corner of his eye, he saw Rei stiffen and lean closer to the now pallor blonde. Makoto looked too scared to do anything against that snarl, grasping onto his pant leg.

"Don't say my name so casually, got it?" He warned coolly and walked away without a single look back. When he closed the door, everyone gave a collective sigh of relief that he was gone-well other than Haruka who went back to eating mackerel. Nagisa blew out a breath he'd been holding in since the redhead turned around and pouted.

"S-Scary... are they really siblings? Gou-chan is so much less…" Nagisa wanted to say he was less aggressive but as he said that, they all remembered the training from hell and the times she got on her period but still had to come to practice… Even Haruka shuddered at the memory of all the land drills they'd done while Gou ate ice cream,"N-No, they're definitely siblings…"

As they talked about Matsuoka, the raven male decided to tune things out and not listen. He turned to look at the pool as usual and blocked out the rest of the world. Yeah, most definitely he would be skipping the next few classes.

The raven hurriedly stripped, unbuttoning his shirt and undoing his pants to reveal his swimsuit before running to jump in. A certain green-haired teen stared at the graceful swimmer as he relaxed in what seemed to be his natural environment. A smile swept across Makoto's face and he chuckled. He knew Haru wouldn't be able to stay away from the pool for much longer. It was Haru after all. The teen practically couldn't live without water.

Makoto watched for a while as he twisted and turned through the water, his flexible limbs looking as natural as a sea creature's. He looked almost like he was dancing in the pool, his black hair swishing with the will of the liquid and that utterly calm look on his face that made him look simply majestic. Though it was distorted from where he stood, he knew what kind of expression would be on his face. He could practically hear the sigh of relief in the other's thoughts screaming, 'Finally. Water.' Laughing again, he left the pale boy to his devices, collecting his clothes and turning into the locker room. He wanted to hurry and swim with him already, watching him wasn't enough.

He hurriedly pulled his own swimsuit on his muscular body and showered before getting his and Haru's goggles and swim caps. This was a normal occurrence for him. He helped the other out with nearly everything he did. He worried about him and he smiled when he was finally smiling. Well, as much as Haru would smile. Though, his vivid blue eyes, twinkling as they studied the waves were enough for him and brought a grin to his own face. He couldn't help being enraptured with the other teen. He was utterly captivating. The past six months of what he could only describe as the best decision he'd ever made had only reinforced this fact to him. His mother hen tendencies have probably increased ten-fold because he just knew it came second nature to him by now and he'd always treasure Haru's smile and his happiness over his own. No, just seeing it would be enough to make him happy.

As embarrassingly obvious as it was, Makoto was indeed in love with Haru. He was in crazy, sappy, I-want-to-be-with-you-forever love with him and had been for years now. If one were to ask him when he fell for the other, he wouldn't be able to say the exact time but it was probably between the points in time that he joined the swim team in elementary school and the time he'd been comforted by him in the face of the ocean. It was growing by the day, especially since he'd started this... thing with him. Haru's hands touching him, roaming his body so lovingly... he sighed as he blushed at the memory of his morning and the night before. It was like a dream come true to be with him like this.

He knew he was safe to confess seeing as the other could really be dense. In fact he remembered just a few weeks ago with perfect clarity… his words. After what he thought was an incredibly intense round of sex before regionals, he'd told him thank you for being there for him. And though he wanted to soak up all the pride and ecstasy just from hearing the other's appreciation, the other just as quickly had mentioned Nagisa and Rei. He couldn't get too disappointed even if he felt himself deflate a litle. They were a team after all and Haru was as dense as ever. But to Makoto, that only made him cuter. That innocence. Makoto would never dream of taking advantage of it.

He watched the aquatic teen surface finally and held his hand out as he always did, ready to pull the other out. He'd never relinquish his spot to anyone else. "Good job Haru! You were graceful as always!" He laughed at the other's blank expression while he took Makoto's hand and was pulled from the water. He watched the other shake his hair dry, Makoto felt himself staring at the other's effortless beauty as always. He always thought the other's beauty was mysterious. He was so slender, yet he was muscled in all the right places, he spent all of his time swimming, yet he was as pale as the moon… though he had no expression on his face, Makoto blushed if he admired too long. He also tended to get an erection. He was truly amazing.

"I don't need you to tell me I did a good job." Ah, and that coolness in the face of compliments was always adorable to Makoto as well. He only grinned in response and watched the other as his attention was suddenly taken somewhere other than the pool. Frowning a bit, as he thought something weird must be going on behind his back to get Haru's mind off of water, he turned around to see Matsuoka Rin leaning on the gate with a scowl. He didn't understand why the other seemed to always be scowling but didn't dwell on it further as it really wasn't his issue whether he was grumpy or not.

"Where's Gou?" his calm voice said in an uncaring manner. Haru ignored the other and he saw Matsuoka stiffen a little before rolling his eyes. He chuckled a little. Haru wasn't the most social guy ever, it always took others off guard when he just turned away from them, not wanting to make an effort to answer their question.

"Ah, Gou-chan just went to go do so—"

"Onii-chan! You're here! Ah! Makoto-kun, its Kou! Not Gou!" She said in an upset manner, coming out of the locker room where she was working on some kind of regimen. Matsuoka blinked in a bored way, raising an eyebrow at her indignant face.

"You're still on that, Gou?" He asked before shaking his head, "Whatever, I came like you asked me to. But, I've already met these guys before so do I still have too—"

"You've met them before? Mou, Onii-chan you weren't mean were you?" Matsuoka rolled his eyes at the indirect accusation, crossing his arms across his chest defensively. Gou didn't relinquish her stare while she folded her own arms in a show of determination. She watched her onii-chan's gaze waver, and instantly knew he'd been mean, but the other went to such lengths to look away from Gou she almost felt bad for seeing him lie. He pursed his lips before mumbling in a strained voice,

"Absolutely… not…" Rei and Nagisa came out of the locker rooms when they heard the terrible lie and they both laughed, Nagisa more loudly and boisterously than Rei. Just who did he think he was going to fool with such an obvious lie? However, it was obvious still that he told the lie to keep Gou-kun from worrying over their interaction. Nagisa's view of him being so scary earlier was quickly diminishing beneath the fact that he couldn't lie to his baby sister to save his life. Meanwhile Gou, just sweat a bit in embarrassment for her Onii-chan. He always had been bad at lying to her. He'd normally ignore her before lying. More importantly, Gou saw her brother flinch and glare fiercely at the others who quieted down, but weren't as scared as when it first happened.

"Ah… Onii-chan, i-it's okay. I'm s-sure they knew you didn't mean a-any harm…" Gou defended her brother before he got angry and she had to deal with his sulking later. "Ah! But, I wanted to introduce you myself! Please…" She asked in a puppyish way that made Matsuoka flinch, his eye twitching. The blonde began to see exactly who was the scary one in this relationship when he saw the elder Matsuoka's eyes reluctantly soften towards his sister and his folded arms dropped in defeat.

"Ah, whatever. Go ahead," A new round of laughter rang from his lips because, wow, this guy literally was under his sister's thumb. As one who also had sisters he felt protective of, he thought he was seeing a new light of this bad boy Matsuoka. After all, to him, if you're a good brother you just couldn't be all bad.

"Rin-chan, you sure are funny! Ha-ha! I thought you were so scary at first but, ha-ha, you totally crumbled under your sister!" Nagisa fell to the ground laughing as he made fun of Matsuoka more who did not look pleased.

Haruka had been glancing at the redhead the entire time. He turned his head the first time he asked where Gou was out of curiosity mostly. The other was a bit strange to him… he didn't really get him. One can understand a person by watching them with unbiased eyes and seeing all the facts. It wasn't something he utilized on everyone since he didn't care to get to know most people but his friends are people he could basically predict. He was almost never shocked by what they did anymore unless it was out of character.

Makoto was a caring, family and friend loving type who has a tendency to care for the defenseless. Nagisa was childlike, stubborn, and blunt but also had a sadistic streak that he often showed when he messed with Rei. Rei was a serious type but also hadn't had many friends before due to his strange and analytical nature so when he was embraced by all of them he wanted to become a part of their team and treasured those bonds more than anything else. And Gou was a person who was nosy, easily flustered, and boyish though she didn't want to admit it and she obviously cared for her brother.

But Matsuoka… Matsuoka was a strange one and this was coming from him, who nearly no one could understand. He wasn't as easy to understand because he kept being so inconsistent. Was he a kind brother who cared for his sister or was he an antisocial brat? The question lingered in Haruka's mind but he didn't necessarily attempt to answer it. He'd long ago accepted that people were as flaky as sand and tended not to make any sense, their patterns and behavior were not something he should waste his time on. People constantly put up pretenses and masks so thick that you couldn't possibly see who they really were.

That's why he gravitated towards water. It was transparent and if you accepted it, you remained on good terms. There was no stepping on eggshells with water. No running into water when they were having a bad day and getting bit in the ass. If water was angry, you could clearly see by how she raged on the shores in a warning sign not to play. To him, water was the ideal person and something you could take at face value.

Seeing Matsuoka's strange behavior put him off and he instantly wrote him off as someone who took far too much effort to "figure out". High maintenance wasn't to his liking. He sighed while Gou introduced her brother for the second time, but stayed on land simply for the fact that Gou would never let him leave without an actual excuse. His gaze took to the water longingly for a moment but when he glanced up suddenly, something caught his eye. Matsuoka wasn't staring at anyone. This could easily be taken as him not paying attention but and he didn't look bored. His eyes were flickering with rapt interest. He was staring at the pool.

He didn't look like him when he admired water yet he didn't look casual with his stare either. He looked strange. However, before he could discern Matsuoka's look, he turned and left, telling Gou that he would pick her up later. Unknowingly, he screwed Haruka over royally.

AAAAHHHH! So as you can see I didn't change up too much... except that Mako and Haru are boning. Now don't get things twisted, I'm not a MakoHaru shipper and I highly recommend that if you ship MakoHaru, DON'T READ THIS! Things will change more as the story goes along but I'm sure that things will go along quickly since these are just corrections to a chapter and adding in plot. ANYWAY! I have a question: DOES ANYONE KNOW ABOUT THE FREE! MOVIE HOLY SHIT! PLEASE TELL ME!