|| Text from the Horsemen ||
Fury: Strife, I need you to do something for me - it's important.
Strife: Do it yourself.
Fury: I can't. Could you please bring Death his belongings back? The ones you stole?
Strife: How... did you know?
Fury: I FUCKING KNEW IT YOU PRICK. YOU SNEAKED INTO MY ROOM AGAIN.
Strife: SHIT. YOU'RE NOT FURY, ARE YOU?
-no response-
Strife: IF I DIE BECAUSE YOU LEFT YOU PHONE UNATTENDED, FURY - I SWEAR BY THE HELLGUARD.















