Calvator Conspiracy (Accepting)

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Because I've SEEN those girls. And their scary. Scarier than you when you're low on meat!"  

[Zahzi]

"...Now we BOTH know that's literally impossible..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Oh no man. It's freaky as Hell. They have ******** shrines dedicated to this man. Some even talk doing things to him even though their like 4 times younger than him."  

[Zahzi]

Brad just stared at Michael.
"...How do you knows this, by the way..?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"My niece got me into the show... And told me these things." Michael said with an eye twitching.  

[SoujiAtsumi]

After all the injections were done Sean went back to the lounge. "What the hell are you watching?" He asked looking up at the TV with an eyebrow raised. He shook his head before going over to the fridge to get something to eat.  

[Zahzi]

"Yeaaaaah...Surrrrrrrrre..." Brad said, rolling his eyes before looking at Sean.
"...Something about some British doctor making an a** of himself and being a hero for it..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

A broken, left over remote control* was then thrown at Brad's head.


((*We seriously have worthless remote controls laying around the house. That is plausible. So suck it. :Þ))  

[SoujiAtsumi]

"He's still watching that?"  

[Zahzi]

Brad didn't even feel the remote.
"Yeaaah...Whatever happened to shows that had reason..?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"They died when this generation of children." Michael grunted.  

[Zahzi]

"Oh ******** ghetto ********..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I swear. They need better music, better cloths, better attitudes, and better parents!!"  

[Zahzi]

"Eh...A bullet in the brain works too..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"But then we have no next generation, and our species dies.."