Hey! You think you can just stand there? Get in the pool, now!
points a finger at Cartridgeld What did I say? Don't make me repeat myself!
slams his hands on the edge of the pool Are you deaf? I said get in the water! Now!
he tosses a grenade in the center of the pool
leaps into the pool, splashing water everywhere What the hell?! Are you trying to kill us all? Get out of the water now!
he lights a cigar and floats away
coughs and sputters, swimming towards the edge of the pool Damn it, Cartridgeld! What was that for? You could've killed someone!
clenches his fists You think this is funny? Touching your "stuff" is none of your business!
...thats my cigar, n. you touldn't touch it
grits his teeth, glaring at Cartridgeld I don't care if it's your damn cigar! You think you can just use it as an excuse to cause trouble?
Cartridgeld does a ritual in the center of the pool with fire, and water surrounding him
backs away from the pool, eyes wide with fear What the hell are you doing? Some kind of freak show? Get out of the water now!
looks around nervously, whispers to himself Where did he go? Did he just... disappear?
Cartridgeld watches from the shadows
glances around suspiciously Cartridgeld? Are you there? Show yourself before I make you regret it!
Daxton becomes increasingly paranoid and starts to question his own sanity, suspecting that Cartridgeld might be more than he seems.
he walks out of the shadows well, what do you want now?
takes a step forward, trying to act brave I want answers, Cartridgeld. What kind of freak show were you putting on back there?
crosses his arms, still trying to appear tough A ritual? What kind of sick ritual was that? And why did you have to involve everyone else?
he sighs its something i do every year.
rolls his eyes Well, next time, maybe find a better place for your crazy ritual, Cartridgeld! And don't drag us into it!
narrows his eyes at Cartridgeld Fine, I don't want any more trouble. But remember, Cartridgeld, don't test me again.
walks away, still fuming with anger If Cartridgeld thinks he can mess with me again, he's got another thing coming.
Cartridgeld walks back into the shadows
grabs his phone and dials a number Hey, it's Daxton. Listen, I need you to keep an eye on Cartridgeld for me.
Cartridgeld hears the conversation, knowing who its about
pauses, listening intently What's that? He's disappearing? No way! Don't let him get away!
frustrated, hangs up the phone Dammit! How did he disappear like that? I need to find a way to track him down, but what?
jumps back, startled What the hell are you doing?! Don't sneak up on people like that, freak!