One for the Vaults

Boyd was in a dark strange place, he couldn't see and he had no idea what was going on.

"Huh? Mom? MAMA?! ESTELLE! RADAR! WHERE ARE YOU?!"

Suddenly, there was this blinding white light shining at Boyd,

"Wha? WHAT? HELP!!"

A voice spoke to him, a soft voice.

"Come closer."

"An... An Angel? Have I died?"

"No, come closer."

Boyd started walking towards the light, it got bigger and bigger, all of a sudden he found himself in a strange hallway. He was confused,

"Heaven is Prison?"

"No, you're somewhere else."

"Where am I?"

Then, a computer image of a strange balding man appeared in front of Boyd, he fell backwards, startled by the image. It was Holly.

"DEAR GOD! WHA... WHO... WHA... MARTHA!!!"

"No, my name's Holly, my friends call me Hol, what's happening dude?" said Holly

"WWWHHHHOOOOOOO AAAAARRRRRRRREEEEEE YYYYYYYOOOOOUUUUU?!"

"I said Hol, what? You want me to explain myself? We only just met."

Boyd started to hyperventilate and began to spout nonsense.

"YOU'RE WITH THE CFTCOAH INC. CORPORATION! YOU'RE HERE TO HARVEST MY SWEET MEATS!"

"Oh I don't like where this is going."

"YOU DON'T LIKE WHERE THIS IS GOING? I'M GOING TO HAVE MY BRAINSCICLES STOLEN!"

"Artie, I need your help."

Boyd stood up and kept on going with his nonsense on the CFTCOAH inc. Corporation, suddenly, he hears a fast pace of foot steps coming from behind him, then a grunt. Next thing, everything went black.

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