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Tommy: Aw, you're welcome! Lets go now, shall we?

Tommy and the 2 clones came off to fight against Medusa. Tommy stayed behind and waited for Fiona to follow.

Tommy: So... are you coming, or what?

Tommy: You're very determined. I respect that in a girl.

Tommy patted "her" head.

Tommy: I respect that in a girl.

Tommy: Heh, maybe you could...

Tommy: Just warning you though, it's gonna be... pretty hard.

Tommy: Actually... he kinda wishes he could stop...

Tommy: But, well, he's addicted to it...

Tommy: Although, he's stopped doing it as often as he used to do it.

Tommy: Well, the closest to a crime he really does is steal people from their money...

Tommy wiped a bit of sweat off himself.

Tommy: As for why we don't share similar personalities... I actually cloned these two guys a long time ago...

Tommy: ...Yeah, I named BOTH of them...

Tommy: And as for the word "Gangster", that means "somebody that likes to perform crimes"... and I think that fits G.T pretty well.

Tommy: G.T stands for Gangster Tommy...

Tommy pointed at G.T.

Tommy: He likes robbing things. Now, E.T stands for "Evil" Tommy.

Tommy pointed at E.T.

Tommy: Don't worry, he's actually a pretty good person, I don't know why I put "evil" in his name.

Tommy: Well, yes, actually...

Tommy: We were born at the same time, and everything!

Tommy: My name is Tommy... it's very nice meeting you, Fiona!

Tommy pointed at G.T and E.T.

Tommy: These two are my "escorts", G.T and E.T.

Tommy: Hm...

Tommy hesitated for a second.

Tommy: Of course you can! You are such a polite young girl, has anybody ever told you that?

Tommy patted "her" head very gently.

 Yeah! And...

Tommy gave a thumbs up.

We... like it, as well! Well, at least me and E.T like it... G.T, on the other hand, would rather just look at his "scrilla" all day.

E.T: Oh... sorry!

E.T helped "her" up.

Tommy: ...E.T, please don't scare her like that again.

E.T: Okay Tommy, you got it... heh heh...

E.T: (This is kinda awkward...)

i'm bluckes

Tommy: Well, I don't exactly know... all that I do know is that we got in here through a portal...

G.T: Yeah, dis straight-up ain't a straight-up sick place... although, if mah scrillaz happy, then I be aiiight too!

E.T: Well, as Tommy did say, we came in here through a portal... Apparently, we're supposed to be fighting this monster known as Medusa... seen her anywhere, yet?

Tommy: Oh, no, I'm sorry! It's just that I... I must've thought you were someone else!

G.T: Don't worry, dude, I thought tha same thang like a muthafucka...

E.T: Welp. Guess I feel horrible now for judging you... sorry.

Tommy: Say, I'm... very suspicious about you... just who are you, and how did you find us?

E.T had bad feelings about the strange girl as well...

E.T: G-gah! M-my head is... it hurts so much... Tommy, I have a bad feeling about this girl as well...

G.T: ...Yo, just as long as mah scrilla be a-okay, thatz perfectly fine by me!

Tommy: Ah, finally, a GOOD time to start fighting! Oh, this is gonna be fun!

Tommy walked right through the portal, dragging G.T and E.t with him.

E.T: Er, Tommy... I think you should really be letting me go...

Yo, peep what tha fuck you say bout Deadpool yo. Dude might be buggin yo, but hey, he at least funky!

...Eh, I guess dat IS kinda true...

But, still though, I don't exactly be thinkin dat E.T would appreciate if I wooped his dopest playaz ass... he might wanna blast mah damned torso off.

...Alright, I be bout ta... do dat right now!

Although, I aint straight-up shizzle dat E.T wanna it if I did dis shit. But eh, whoever holla'd dat game was a rose garden?

Look, mah accent make me screw thangs up, aiiiight, biatch? For example, I could say "don't pick yo' nozzle where it don't belong"...

See, I holla'd at you mah accent screws thangs up!

Alright, I guess I be bout ta peep ya later.

Remember; no matta what, never smoke yellow snow.

OOC: no pictures = iPad

G.T: ...I stole it all.

G.T shrugged.

G.T: Eh, as long as any scrilla wasn't damaged, thatz perfectly fine by mah dirty ass. What brangs you here, anyways?

A-ha! I found you now, you sneaky bastard hommie! Therez no goin back now, I'ma find you n' save any remainin leftovers!

G.T walked right into his room... and he noticed his scrilla.

...M-my scrilla... straight-up... ruined... YOU BASTARD, YOU'LL PAY!

 ...Oh, shit, this is gonna suck...