Welcome back Henrik
In which im inspired by latest video to write somethin small on mobile, enjoy i guess
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He took a long sip from the glass, letting out a sigh of relief as he stretched out on the sun chair under the beautiful sky. Closing his eyes he exhaled again, "Ah, zhis is truly ze life."
Looking to his left Schneep watched as Marvin and Chase played volleyball, or at least something that involed a volleyball and a lot of yelling, the noise annoyed him. But it was nice seeing his good old friend have a fun time. How long has he been on vacation? Just a couple of months, after that... that damn bastard left him for dead for ages.
Enough of that, Henrik, you're here to have a good time. No more thinking of bad things. Of course, even being a docter of high class like himself he still feared for the worse in many cases. But he had promised Chase to take it slow.
Without realizing he was gently rubbing his neck, forcing himself to stop Schneep eventually begun to relax again.
I vonder if the post card i zent Jack arrived, im am zure it did.
He froze, then frowned. What was he just thinking? Some bastard... he was hurt? Dead? Jack..? When did he send a postcard...? Before he could think more about it someone slammed out of nowhere right next to him, causing his drink to fall all over himself.
"VHAT ZE FUCK MOZHAFUCK-"
"Ay shut your mouth before you cause an earthquake"
Schneep was about to snap back when he saw the more or less familiar red suit and blue mask "Ze Jackieboy? Vhat ze hell vas zha vur? Zhat vas a very nice drink you just cost me!"
"I was just stopping some crime when i saw this"
Henrik fumbled as he caught a tablet "Vhat-"
"Just play the video"
He looked at Jackie confused but his curiosity made him do as he was told.
Henrik had to watch the video multiple times before it registered, sitting up straight in anger. He felt as if someone had injected him with gallons of pure black coffee "Vho ze HELL is zhis arschgesicht, 'docta septiceye', docta meine ass! Zhat is MEIN ER und MEIN office!!" What was he talking about? He didnt even know. But whatever it was, it really, really pissed him off.
Jackieboy shrugged "I thought you'd know."
"VHERE is mein labcOAt?! I vill not tolerate zhis! CHASE!" In the background Chase stopped confused to look over, giving Marvin the opening to slam him with the volleyball
"IM GOING BACK, ZHERES AN IMPOSTER!"
Wrestling Marvin, Chase shouted back "BUT BRO YOU SURE??"
"KÜSS MEINEN ARSCH"
Schneep looked back towards Jackie only to see him not so discreetly crouching behind the bar counter. Bah, batman wannabe.
Storming towards his hotel room he started packing furiously. But he found himself hesitating when he picked up his docter coat mask and hat
"Doc? I mean like. You sure about this bro? What if you get hurt again?"
Schneep almost threw a scalp at him from surprise
"By jeasus Chase dont zneak up on me like zhat!"
"I wasnt, but-"
"If you zhink i vill ztand vur zhis-.. zhiz crime! Zhen you are very wrong my dear freund!"
Chase let out a noise of frustration but sat down on his chair. "Why would you leave though man! This place is amazing, its beautiful foods great theres no stress! No fear! This place is awesome bro! The games the sun what more could you want?"
Schneep scowled, "Zhat is of no importance to me! I ave a job to do! And i vill not hesitate in nothing if you get in my way!"
Chase eyes opened wide, "Hey, hey theres no need to threaten me. Fine. Go. But dont say i didnt tell you.." he frowned slightly, "I'll.. I'll try an convince Marvin to go back as well. We'll.. catch up with you later"
Schneep blinked, "Vhat do you mean?"
"Well im not just about to abandon you! You're my bro, bro!"
He stared at Chase for a bit, what... is happening? It isnt important. He has places to be. Giving the other a small pat, hugging, bah, too many germs. He shrugged on his docter coat and he looked at the other, his old friend. It felt as if... everything was in sharper colors. Henrik... remembered more things. How did he forget those? They had seemed like a dream merely moments ago but... no. They were very real. Jack... there was someone named Jack. God, how in ze hell had he vurgotten about all of zhis? He'll zhink about it on the flight. Something was wrong. Very, very wrong.
"Alright. Now go get me some coffee! God knows zhat i need all of it!"
