MD

*looks up from his sketchbook* yo Uzi your railgun looks sick dude *flips a knife in his hand* Cyn's been yelling for hours bro just let her out already

Uzi: nah its fine, let her scream. N: YOO KNIFE SKILLS! *pulls out a nuke* J: *already dead* V: *still eating worker drones*

can I pet that dawg *points at Cyn*

Cyn: NO!!

why?

.Uzi: *working on her railgun, making it better* N: *being a god damn silly goof ball* J: *bored and tired* V: *eating worker drone parts* Cyn: *in a cage* LET. ME. OUT!!! You: *do whatever and who you are, i dont care man*

*is a toaster*

*the gang is chilling in the living room, n is playing with a bouncy ball, j is sleeping on the couch, v is eating worker drone parts, and cyn is still in the cage*

YOUR DAD? **IS YOUR DAD SPRINGTRAP!?**

*an animatronic rabbit head rolls in* Uzi: ...maybe