Tom: hihi uhm.
*picks up one of the bottles of smirnoff littering the backseat*
Still a coupla dropsss on this one,, *drinks like 3 drops from the empty bottle*
no, memefruits rp is “i need your help, i’m gonna die” and they’re crying. this is “DOES CAR GO V R O O M, TOM!?” and a drunk pineapple boi fighting a living gun.)
Tom: ohh shoot. *climbs back in the car*
Edd: *silently does the same*
“Besides trying to apologize.. I really just need somewhere to hide right now.. the army is after me because I failed my mission to kill you three, I really didn’t want to but.. I had to.. but I failed my mission and now they’re after all four of us.”
“The Red Army as they all called it.. I soon became the Red Leader and my final mission was to kill you all.. but I failed and they took my position and tried to kill me. The only thing useful those bastards have ever done was cut off my arm..” He lifted up his nub of what was left of said arm.
Tom: alright...
*runs to his room*
*scans his eyes on the scanner*
-NO DATA FOUND
ACCESS GRANTED-
*grabs Susan*
*grabs 7 things of Smirnoff*
ALRIGHT I'M READY
“I had a barn I stayed in after I left the army.. or well they kicked me out.. we can bunk there for tonight.. it’s not the nicest or cleanest but it should work.”