This Actually Is A Great Idea, Punz! Weve Been Handed A Way To Get Dream Out On A Silver Platter!

This actually is a great idea, Punz! We’ve been handed a way to get Dream out on a silver platter!

Punz patrols the hallway. He stops in front of the door listening. There are no sounds from inside the room.

PUNZ DO SOMETHING

Punz checks the door. It's locked. They throw an shoulder into it. It doesn't budge.

Domino! Are you okay? Fight against the chains!

You pull, the collar buzzes electricity tensing your muscles. You're taken back to training. You won't fight again.

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."