It took a few minutes for a group to come through and help us. And they were surprised to see Peashooter, and didn't took it lightly. They thought he was the one who caused this, so he's going to the HQ alright.
For jail time. I kinda find this unfair, I'll need to call Gilbert for this. I'm sure there's an explanation.
Calling Gilbert I wait till he picks up.
"Hello? This is Gilbert speaking."
"Ah yes Gilbert, I need your help." Glancing at Peashooter he looked nervous.
After 20 minute talk he agreed to research about this. Hanging the phone I put it in my pocket. Ouch, my wound still was painful. I better be more careful.
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FanfictionThe story that I wrote years ago here it is. It's badly written and the grammar and spelling might be off. But it's crazy soooo.
