I came home last saturday afternoon and dropped by headquarters. I noticed a foul smell in the air so I entered through the secret underground door in the back, and walked slowly with my fists tightening, ready to be thrown. when i entered the tech room, i saw everything had been destroyed. Our new plasma tvs - shattered to pieces. all of our computers fu cking BUSTED to pieces. i saw pukas all over the floor.
then i kept walking until the stench hit its peak...in the fucking bathroom. there was dice. lying on the ground with his face in the toilet and his ass hanging in the air. with his fucking pants around his ankles. there was a nasty mixture of blood and shit rubbed all over his back which formed to say "FUCK THE CREW".
i y elled out, "WHY!!!!!! FUCKING WHY????!!!!"
after my breakdown i gathered myself and kept looking around, surveying the damage. That's when I found the note. It was from O'Cyrus...stevo's arch enemy:
Fucking O'Cyrus! The cocksucker! i have to track this fuck down, kill him, and get stevo and Rollins back safely. I simply CANNOT go on with the tour without these guys. they're vital cogs in this operation.
But rest assured, faggots the tour WILL go down as planned. i do fucking professional work here, and i will make good on my word to do away with you shitsuckles.
EAT SHIT AND DIE