Oink Oink, Piggy (D.O.D.)

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Air: The Men of Letters Bunker is gone.

Air: Misha has the trenchcoats.

Air: And Baby went home.

Air: WE'RE AT THE END HERE PEOPLE.

Air: *does one of those gasp for air you do in the middle of sobbing*

Air: I think I'm gonna puke.

Nightflyer: Here's a bucket, a blanket, a cup of hot chocolate, and seventeen hours of pure puppy videos to ease your suffering until I can come up with a better plan.

Air: *cries into hot chocolate*  You're too good for me.

Nightflyer: No I'm not, sweetie, you just take as long as you need to heal.

Air: It's our first fandom death, you know.

Nightflyer: I know.

Air: We weren't there when Harry Potter ended. Or Throne of Glass. Or Glee. But This-

Air: *starts bawling and makes unintelligible noises*

Nightflyer: *pats her on the head*

Nightflyer: We'll get through this.

Air: I'm gonna die.

Nightflyer: No you're not.

Air: I'm gonna die.

Nightflyer: I'm gonna more puppy videos.

Air: If they kill my heart, there won't be enough puppy videos in the world.

Nightflyer:....I need to go write many strongly worded letters to the people involved in the production of Supernatural.

*players appear*

Starflight: WHY ARE ALL THE SCAVENGERS WEARING MASKS?

Rainkeeper: Why AREN'T YOU wearing a mask is the better question.

Starflight: Because realistically, I don't think it's possible for us to wear those dentist mask thing, have you seen our ears we're not getting those on.

Sunny: *attempt to put on a mask*

Sunny: Think I got it- *opens mouth, mask snaps up and slingshots her in the eyes*

Sunny: AH!

Nightflyer: Okay....what about gaiters?

Clay: *has an alligator clamped over his snout*

Air:......Clay.....no....

Clay: I think it's trying to eat me.

Alligator: *growls*

Clay: YEP IT'S TRYING TO EAT ME SOMEBODY HELP.

Peril: *slaps the alligator and grills it*

Peril:Who wants roasted gator?

Clay: *eating alligator* How the turntables-

Rainkeeper: Y'know, that's actually a great segway

Kelp: SEGWAY!

Seashell: *snaps talons*

*everyone is on a segway*

Glory: Was.....Was this the dare?

Joy: No, we just like segways.

Air: I feel like Mall Cop, VROOM VROOM! *slams into a wall*

Seashell: Don't drive in the zoom zoom lane if you can't go the zoom zoom speed!

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