Blowing Up Quackity With My Mind

Blowing up Quackity with my mind

Quackity leans in and whispers something into the guards ear. The guard nods.

Can we ask “Sobri” questions. I just want to know if he’s a serial killer or not

Sure!

You are a freak, Quackity. Do you fucking realizing how much fucking damage you did? Any fucking humanity at all to realize it was wrong? What the fuck would Sapnap think if he found out about this?

Quackity whips out a knife tracing it over Domino's neck. "Sam told me all about your past life. I wonder what it would take for you to follow commands again."

Domino spits on him. "Fuck. You."

Quackity wipes his face. "You fucked up bitch." He squeezes the handle of the knife healing potion leaking down the blade. He stabs it into Domino's hand twisting the blade. "I think you need some new rules. Rule one don't fuck with me."

Quackity, no one fucking likes you. Why would they revive you instead of taking power for themselves? You’re so greedy yet have no one who truly loves you. You will die sad and alone

Punz moves Quackity's arm from around him. Quackity frowns. "Hey, I have a job for you."

Punz raises an eyebrow. "You have a job. For me?"

"Yes, it'll be like old times, remember those? The whole server coming togethe to put Dream away. Of course Sam fucked that up but fate has given us another chance!"

"I'm confused, isn't Dream with Sam?"

Who are you texting, Techno?

Phil and Ranboo are on their way to Las Nevadas. Techno carefully adjusts Pet's position so he's sitting up.

"Let's try with something easy, I got scrambled eggs and Oatmeal. Which one first?"

Domino, it’s going to be okay! You’re not a bad dog!

You wake up, you can't see. Underneath you is soft. Heavy chains are on your arms and legs. Your mouth is muzzled and your neck is collared. You're in trouble. It's been so long since you've been a bad dog you forget the rules and pull on the chains. The collar buzzes a warning. You still.