Ozeth

　　"Excuse me Hardon& can you repeat your question" By the void! Luna is beyond angry! Ozeth just wants to run away from this room, the tension was beyond high& But Ramdass apparently didn`t care "Very well, Luna and Xera how much did you pay Mr. Porter to make such a show?"

　　Looks like Ramdass figured out what was going on& not surprising really. Donny`s acting is bad, really bad. Ozeth will give it to him though. He`s got the fire and definitely some talent since he keeps confusing Ozeth& but anybody who spends a little more attention will figure him out.

　　Luna just took a deep breath to calm herself. Ozeth was not sure if she was more angry or annoyed now "Well I will tell you again Mr. Ramdass that Mr. Porter was not paid at all. He is a crazy fan who si—" Ramdass apparently was having none of that as he interrupted Luna with a bark of laugher " Haha! Please Luna! Anybody could notice it was all an act. Not to mention I did a little background check on Mr. Porter and his actions don`t match his history at all. What I don`t understand is why?"

　　"*Grr* Why what!?" If Luna starts to growl during a meeting& run& just run for the moon or kill yourself since if she catches you& well death is better "Why did he do it? Money is always a good motivation& but no, it`s not that. Did one of you maybe sleep with him?" & Now Ozeth is sure that there was something wrong in his head. Anybody normal would be able to notice that he was playing with dangerous people here. "Did you threaten him? Nah& there is something else there. And I will get to the bottom of it!"

　　Ozeth couldn`t keep his mouth shut anymore "Mr. Ramdass, Ozeth believes that your job is to criticize the girls, not some crazy fan. Is Ozeth wrong?"

　　Ramdass just shrugged his shoulders as he started to pack his stuff. Clearly done and satisfied with the conversation " True& but there is something here! And what better way I am going to& Ummm& Ms. Xera w—AGHHH"

　　Xera who was quiet the whole interview suddenly got up and approached Ramdass without a word. Then without warning executed such an elegant round house kick that would make Chuck proud&. Oh boy, Ozeth knew that look. Her face was completely devoid of emotion as she stared down the critic&

　　"W-W-WHAT THE FUCK IS WR—Hey! HEY!" She ignored Ramdass as she got atop of him and punched him& and then she punched him again, and again, again& there we go again& she was completely out of control. Xera has entered one of her momentsStolen novel; please report.

　　"Ozeth." Luna called for Ozeth calmly as she stretched herself and was getting ready to leave " Please prepare your cleaning crew. "Ozeth nodded his head and pulled out his phone. He glanced one more time towards Ramdass who was now on the floor gurgling in his own blood, he even stopped trying to resist as Xera continued slamming her fists on his face without delay& Ozeth couldn`t even recognize it anymore. Actually, it`s not that he stopped resisting, Ramdass wasn`t breathing anymore& but Xera showed no signs of stoping as she continued to punch his face. Half of it was a bloody mush now.

　　"Hello! Ozeth speaking, please pre.. huh?" Why is that door slightly opened? Was somebody there& well doesn`t matter. Ozeth can always double check latter "Where was Ozeth& oh yea! Ozeth need`s some spring cleaning, scenario 19!"

　　Nickel

　　"No! NO! NO!!! Monster! They are monsters! By the void I need to run faster!"

　　I was running from the stadium at full sprint& who wouldn`t after witnessing that scene! By the void I hoped to grab that critic! Just tell him that it was all a lie! But that Xera& BY THE VOID! I need to get to the police station! I ne—

　　*BANG*

　　My face was on the floor& was that a gunshot& huh why is there a red puddle on the floor& ohhhh.

　　"ARGHHH!!! MY LEG! MY LEEEEG!!!" I was screaming in pain as I was holding my shoot leg. By the void wh& *TAP* and then I heard that sound. It was a sound of a cane touching the asphalt& no! It can`t be! *TAP* No! NO! NO! He wouldn`t be here! And then there was another *TAP* I know I talked with my cousin! I know I asked him to get me in contact with him! But I was drunk that night! There is no way that& and then there was the fourth *TAP*& and he was in front of me.

　　"Good Evening Nickel& can I call you Nick" Anybody who saw this scene would find it extremely strange. There I was, a celestial sprawled out on the floor in my own blood. While a man dressed in a black suit combined with a Feathered Fedora and Black Cane was standing in front of me. But that was not the strangest part& no it was the Red Opera Mask that was the strangest and scariest of it all.

　　"Y-y-you`re! Wh—"

　　*BANG&..BANG*

　　I got shoot two more times. Once in my stomach, then into my right arm "Aghhhhhh!!! PLEASE! STOP! WHY! WE SHOULD BE WORKING TOGETHER! W—GUAGH!" But I couldn`t finish my sentence as the man out of nightmares stuck his cane into my mouth

　　"You have failed Nick& like I knew you would" No! No! NO! Please no! Please somebody save me! Please! "You simply don`t deserve to interfere with his life& that privilege belongs to me" Tears were streaming down my eyes as I tried to pull back, but my body felt so weak. I was still looking at this nightmare though. Why& why didn`t I deserve. And he apparently understood as he laughed& even though the mask was covering his face& I could see his eyes. What a monster

　　"Because I`m the only one who can make the perfect art! Good night Nick" And then his cane shook as he pressed a switch on the side& *BANG*