The Chronicler
The Flamethrower of Hate
Ezekiel cheered in excitement, seeing that he's back on his own ground. "Fuck yeah!" He kissed the floor, happy as fucking hell. "We did it.. I'm so fucking done with you." He looked over at Quill, opening his bag, pulling out one of those brick phones, but it looked modified. "You fuck with anyone else, I'm fucking calling an airstrike."
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