~At MiniLadd's room~

Pewdiepie: You need help with anything?

MiniLadd: *Packing medicines* No need.

Pewdiepie: . . .*Hugs MiniLadd from behind*

MiniLadd: . . .What are you doing?

Pewdiepie: I just. . .want you to feel happy.

MiniLadd: *Escapes Pewdiepie's hug, turns to him* Why do you fucking care?

Pewdiepie: Sorry, I. . .I know that you've been through a lot.

MiniLadd: . . .I wanted to ask.

Pewdiepie: Hmm?

MiniLadd: . . .Have we met before?

Pewdiepie: Ah. . .nope! D-Definitely not!

MiniLadd: You suck at lying.

Pewdiepie: I'm not!

MiniLadd: Marcel is going to kill you if you keep lying.

Pewdiepie: Oh, look at the time! We should get going!

~Later~

Pewdiepie: Is everyone ready!?

Nogla: Yup.

DeadSquirrel: I've never been to an ocean before.

Lui: Are you serious!?

Ohm: Aww~, we gotta pop your ocean cherry then~.

Bryce: OHM!

Delirious: . . . (I think we are ready.)

CaRtOoNz: I'm not too excited for this shit.

Droidd: Then you're welcome not to go.

CaRtOoNz: Fuck you bitch.

Cry: We're ready! Can't you see fuckhead!?

Jack: Cry! *Turns to Pewdiepie* What he meant to say is, 'We are ready, as you can see'.

Pewdiepie: *Giggles* That's my Jackaboy.

Cry: He's just saying to get on your good side!

Pewdiepie: Oh. Well, everyone is on my good side. Of course, including you, Cry. *Smiles*

Cry: *Blushes a bit & looks away* F-Fuck you.

Jack: *Looks at Moo* You & Cry are so similar.

Moo: What the fuck you mean!?

Terroriser: . . . (How should I intervene?)

MiniLadd: *Pats Terroriser's back*

Terroriser: *Turns to MiniLadd* Mini. . .

MiniLadd: Judging by your look, you were thinking about Moo, huh? He seemed to be all buddy-buddy with those two.

Terroriser: What should I do?

MiniLadd: Don't ask me. Go with your gut or something.

Terroriser: . . .My gut. . .*Takes out a syringe*

Basically: That is a no, Terroriser.

Terroriser: But Marcel, I-

MiniLadd: I have to agree with Marcel, Brian.

Terroriser: . . .*Puts the syringe away* Okay, I. . .I'll let this slide. . .

Basically: You shouldn't force too much, and attacking isn't always the answer.

Terroriser: . . .Alright. . .

Vanoss: . . .

RacingCatz: Evan. . .you alright?

Markiplier: There's no need to rush, Mr. Vanoss.

Vanoss: I'm not in a rush. I'm pissed at you. I just got him back. Now, you want me to let him go.

Markiplier: It depends on what Craig wishes. If he wants to learn precisely & gain more knowledge & skills, he would have to come with me. However, if he doesn't want to leave the crew & come back few years later, he would only have limited knowledge & skills.

RacingCatz: But few years is too long.

Vanoss: . . .*Looks at MiniLadd* Craig. . .

Markiplier: Maybe you should relax first. Distract your mind for a bit.

Vanoss: . . . *Sees Wildcat, Jiggly & 407* Maybe. . .

Jiggly: I think we are ready.

Wildcat: Yea, and I'm a bit excited.

407: Me too! Can't wait to see some hot stuff on the beach!

Jiggly: Scotty. . .

407: I hope the hotel has a gambling room! And bars to drink!

Wildcat: Scotty. . .

407: You guys will join me, right~?

Jiggly: No.

Wildcat: I-

407: Fine then, Anthony! I'm just gonna keep Tyler as my company~.

Wildcat: Wait I didn't-

407: Oh! How I wonder how many men & women would desire him~!

Jiggly: *Eye twitches a bit* You are not going to drag Tyler into that!

407: Oh boo-hoo~. If you wanna prevent it, you should join us~.

Vanoss: *Wraps his arm around Wildcat's hip* I'll join you two.

Wildcat: *Blush* V-Vanoss?

407: O-Oh, hey Owlman.

Jiggly: Get your hand off of him!

Vanoss: Suck my dick!

Wildcat: *Blushing* U-Um. . .

Pewdiepie: Enough! Alright, let's go guys! Mark, do the honor~.

Markiplier: *Opens a portal with Dimensional Access*

Pewdiepie: Let's go!