The more ya know?

Retro likes Creator???

Creator: *sweats* M a y b e *snaps and teleports*

Thrash: Wow, hahaha, losers, glad no one likes me- *sips tea*

Creator: Do you want to die? *summons a wave of knives*

Thrash: Yes please!

[The next scenes have been edited out for general gore of Thrash being killed]

Thrash: *dead*

Me: WHAT THE F**K CREATOR??

Creator: *sips tea* He asked, who am I to decline?

Me: You should never trust her, get that in your head-

Creator: *summons a wrench and whacks Thrash* Shut up, you miserable furball

Me: *laughs*

Thrash: OW, YOU F**KING- *groans in pain*

Creator: *is nonexistent*

His voice: Heh, jokes on you

Thrash: *glares* Come on out pussy-

Me: Thrash, you're CLEARLY dumb

Creator: *chaotic noises*

Creator: *eye lights disappear* g l a d l y

Thrash: F**k yes, please

Me: CREATOR NO, THRASH NO

Creator: fine then. *snaps and Thrash comes back to life*

Thrash: Welp, DAMNIT YOU MARIE

Me: Thank me later bitch, thanks creator

Creator: *appears* Y'know what, lemme just *snaps* *Thrash is now in eternal pain*
screw you too, pussycat

Thrash: F**K- *mentally screaming and groans*

Me: *looks at creator* Nice pun-

Creator: *shrugs*

Me: She's quite a hassle sometimes....

Thrash: Only when you piss me off- *hackles rise slightly*

Creator: it was slightly punintended. but yes.

Thrash: *still in pain and screaming* YOU LITTLE BITCH-

Me: Funny thing is she's quite determined

Creator: lets crank it up

Thrash: YOU F**KER- *groans loudly*

Me: Maybe tune it DOWN a little?

Creator: *grins* Nevermind

Thrash: F**K OFF MARIE

Me: Hahaha screw you Thrash

Creator: *wheezing* you're always pissed then

Thrash: *just glares*

Me: No shit

Creator: She deserves it, nah

Thrash: *groaning louder*

Me: Hm, I guess so-

Thrash: MARIE YOU BIT- *

Creator: just to torture thrash haha *teleports away*

Thrash: Well f**king great- *hackles rise higher*

Me: ._.

Creator: I could end you again *looks at Thrash*

Me: Not over my dead bod-

Thrash: PLEASE

Retro Clear: W-what? *she goes really purple*

Thrash: OooOOoOOOoOooP

Me: interesting

Fireball:holy shit!

Retro Clear: P-pardon..?

Fireball:there’s two Clears now?

Weenie Burger:*looking at Retro Clear’s panties with x ray goggles in the bushes*

Clear: Tch. Whatever.
Retro Clear: S-sorry if I scared you...
*her panties were lime green and teal*

Fireball:no no, I’m not scared or anything..

Weenie Burger:*nosebleeds and looks at Clear’s panties next*

Retro Clear: O-okie...
*Clear's panties were ocean patterned*

Fireball:anyway, greeting. I’m Fireball.

Weenie Burger:*nosebleeds and snaps his fingers causing both Clear and Retro Clear’s panties to teleport off them and into his hands*

Retro Clear: *blinks and goes purple* (her mind: Oh n-no.... did i forget to put panties on.....)

Fireball:uh, anything wrong Retro?

*Weenie Burger teleports away with the two pairs in his hands*

*Retro clear slowly slips her hands near her waist*
*She cries intetnally* (Her mind: Oh no i did!!!!)

Fireball:Retro?

Retro: D-does a-a-anyone have spare p-panties.....

Diamond:uh.. I do.. *holding an orange pair*

Retro Clear: T-thanks... T~T

Diamond:your welcome... *gives the orange and white stripe pair with a bow to Retro Clear*

Mixmellow:*sleeping holding a Cream plush*

*weenie burger teleports to somewhere that Clear or Retro doesn’t know*

Weenie Burger:hehehe, I got the ocean panties and Retro’s! *evil laugh and starts sniffing*