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Duck squealed excitedly as Drake threw him. He hit the bed and bounced right off, landing in between the bed and bedside table, pretty unscathed considering. "Owww, Drake help, I'm stuck.." Duck groaned.
"Not too funny on my end you big ass." Duck grumbled, trying not to laugh. He had to admit, it was kinda funny. "Just help me up already, I can see under your bed and its a mess."
"Look hard enough and you'll see my assault rifle." Drake said, finally stopping laughing. He went and helped Duck up, grabbing him by the arm and pulling him to his feet.
"I wouldn't be surprised if there was a body under there." Duck said as Drake helped him up. He stood up and gave himself a once over. "My back hurts a little and my arm might bruise but other than that I'm pretty good."
"In all honesty, neither would I." Drake admitted before going back to grinning. "I knew that wasn't a good idea but no regrets on my end. That was great!"
Duck pouted. " And what if I had busted my nose or...fell onto some knife you had laying around? You're lucky I cant throw you." He mumbled at the end.