Chico The Butterfly 2
Chico:*is finally able to fly*
*the ducking ugly ass sh!t flies everywhere killing everything that has eyes with its looks*
*ducking destroys everything*
*flutters into camp ungracefully*
*flutters into the kits' faces*
Omega: *ignores the nonexistent moth*
Chico: Wanna have some drugs, kids? I have crack and alcohol."
Omega: Chico please stop.
Chico: tough customers
*butterfly effect*
*tornado rips everything*
*everyone dies*
*world is engulfed in ugliness*
Omega: I'm just gonna ignore Chico's insanity
Chico: I'm sorry, what? I don't seem to understand what you just typed. This IS normal.
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