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- Hello?

- Hellooooo?

- This thing on?

- *Unknown noise*

- Goddamnit.

- HEY! ANYONE THERE!?

- ....

- Fuck, don't tell me my signal is-

- *BEEPING NOISE*

- *GASP* YES! IT WORKS!

- Ok, to whoever finds this message, it's me glock. Don't worry I'm not dead...well, at least not yet. I've been busy working on MULTIPLE things. One of them, is staying alive. Recently loona and Acidrenamon shrunk me to about the size of an action figure. I managed to escape before Acid could sit on me to pretty much force me to go cave exploring. Currently nestled behind a few books in my library to possibly form a base camp and hope that this shrinking stuff wears off. I lost foxy and don't know his current position, but what good is foxy because he lives off farts and such so he's probably in heaven right now. Both metaphorically and possibly physically. Uhhhm, as for what I've been working on, it's going a be a series of things, mainly just Acid Renamon messing about. I have a few stories a friend of mine and I have been working on with stills that Acy and I took.

- *LOW THUMPING NOISE*

- GLOCK! WHERE ARE YOU! My ass is hungry!

- If you could tell, that's Loona. She's been hunting me. You would think with her being a hellhound she'd be better at finding me. Thank god for this suits cloaking device.

- Loona, did you find him?

- No, the little fucker is still hiding. I know he's in here somewhere. Either that or he's still in the living room.
Go check the TV room, Or ask Rena. Usually glock tells Rena where he'll be.

- *LOW THUMPING NOISE*

- Knowing Rena, she'll never tell where I'm at. That's why I love having her here.

- I know what'll get this shithead out of hiding.

- Hah, as if Loona. Anyway, I'll be releasing these animations one by one soon. Some are just a few shorts while others are full animations ranging from 1 minute to 5 minutes. So don't worry mates! I'm still h-

- *DISTORTED HEAVY METAL MUSIC*

- Did Loona just...

- *LOUD BOOM*

- AHAA! THERE YOU ARE!!

- FUCK!

- *HEAVY BREATHING*

- GET OVER HERE GLOCK!

- NO!

- ACY! I FOUND HIM! GET IN HERE!

- I HAVE TO GO! LOONA CALLED MY PHONE AND FOUND ME! I'LL UPDATE EVERYONE WHEN I'M OUT OF THIS JAM! STAY SAFE EVERYONE!

- Where's the little stink wiffer?

- He ran behind the bookcase.

- I have GOT to get back to normal size ASAP.

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