Apocalypse: The Re-apocalyticalizing [Somebody put out his fire]

[Fracture]

"What made you... like this, Max?"

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[Jokey365]

I burp as I struggle to get back in my seat. "No." I stutter as I sit in my chair and look at everyone.

[Gojira]

"Yes you did. I can tell by your tone, you stufffaced starfish."

[Jokey365]

"No need for offensive language! I didn't do bullcrap."

[xxxxkill]

I grip the edge of the nearest table, my head spinning. I look at him, then the walls, and back at him. "Y-you're lying."

[Jokey365]

"No you."

[Fracture]

"This is bullstuff." I say growing impatient, "Just when I was starting to like you, and you pull this stuff!"

[Jokey365]

"I didn't pull anything!" I shout as I fall out of my chair again. "Damn..."

[xxxxkill]

I glare at him, then calm the balls down. "You nearly killed us. What the hell is wrong with you?" I say swinging my pistol up to his head.

[Jokey365]

"Look, I have no idea what you guys are talking about." I say as I struggle to get back into my chair.

[Gojira]

I draw my M4 and aim it at him.
"Alexandria's stuck in the vault, thanks to you."

[Fracture]

I nod at Alex

[Jokey365]

"I didn't do anything man!" I hiss as I finally manage to sit.

[Gojira]

"Stop lying. Stop messing with our heads." I say, starting to lose it.

[Jokey365]

"I'm not! I swearsies!"