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[Sonicswirl]

"Ack, that's a little gross..." Douglas tilted his head, setting down his gun. "OK, I'm not gonna ask..."

[TimberzSwavy]

"Violence is one thing, gore is another, and quite frankly I enjoy both", Tord continued, silhouetted against the sun, eyes glinting in the delicate rays.

[Sonicswirl]

"I prefer world domination, but I guess that works too..." Duggy trailed off, staying in the shade.

[TimberzSwavy]

"Heh, gotta love world domination", Tord had a bit of blood on his cheek, "Think we should head back?", Tord questioned, purposefully leaving the remaining blood on his hands and face.

[Sonicswirl]

"Ya, sure. And you got a little..." Douglas motioned to Tord's face. "Never mind."

[TimberzSwavy]

Tord walked back up to the large building and burst through the door. "YEEEEEET I'M BACK!", Tord yelled as usual, waving his guns in the air.

[Sonicswirl]

"Heh, I would put those down. Adam is a little bit... sensitive..." He warned, opening the fridge to grab a bottle of beer. "Not that I care about my stupid son anyways, you know."

[TimberzSwavy]

"Aww, well that's no fun", Tord pouted but was still smiling. Tord went and sat on the couch, putting his guns back in his pockets.

[Sonicswirl]

Douglas sat down on the couch next to him until an alarm went off. "Ah, what is it now?" He grumbled, setting his bottle of beer down on the table.

[TimberzSwavy]

Tord looked around the room. "What is this?", Tord blurted over the sound of the alarm, a confused expression in his face.