THERE YA GO, CUTIE. HAPPY BIRTHDAY, THANKS FOR BEING AWESOME. ;-; SORRY FOR THE LATENESS AND HORRIBLENESS OF IT.
((AAAH THANK YOU BABY, THIS IS BEAUTIFUL, HOW DARE YOU CALL IT HORRIBLE!))
Richard brought Gumball to the intelligence room on the basement of his base. The place was huge and had people with notepads running around and caged people just waiting for their interrogation to begin. “This place is sick.” Gumball said to Richard while following him “Why did you even bring me here?”. “What? The place not royal enough for you? I brought you here to witness what I do here.” Richard said and they both entered an interrogation room.
The room was small, had metallic walls, a small table and a chair with some cuffs attached to the chair. “You are going to show me how interrogation works?” Gumball asked a bit scared. “Yep. Now for the next victim.” He said thinking a bit and kicked Gumball to the chair. Then proceeded to cuff him.
Gumball massaged his forehead and sighed “I can only imagine what awful consequences that would result in.” He shook his head, putting those thoughts away ”Would you happen to know any weak spots of his? Being his former friend and all..”
"Oh we’ve been good. The kids are in kindergarten now, so we have a bit more time to spare these days. I appreciate the offer though! I’ll be sure to remember it, if we ever need a babysitter.
How about yourself? How’ve you been?”
"Correct." he nodded "You think it can be done?"
((therE IS SOMETHING WRONG WITH MY TUMBLR AND EVERY POST I REBLOG GETS MIXED UP
((THANK YOU SO MUCH, WOWIE))
((GOSH, THANKS A LOT!!)
((WEEEE THANK YOU SO MUCH HEEHEHHE))