Here's where the weirdness begins.
The one who kicked me back onto the bed was...Oh, no. Mega.
"Get out of my home!" He shouted, kicking me over NP Village and flying an amazing 2,100 feet.
(I need to find a way out of this.) I thought. I suddenly felt a bit of a draft and stopped. (I think I'm about to get pummeled.) And I was right. The chaos had begun.
First thing: I fell 2,100 feet into the middle of NP Village's border to Carnage Village.
Second thing: I got smashed around by a bunch of carp masters.
Third thing: I got dragged around by the collar of my shirt by a few blokes who think they can defy someone who knows how to handle this kind of situation.
Fourth thing: I got away from the blokes after whacking them around with a bit of close quarters combat maneuvers (My note: Close Quarters Combat was taken from the game Metal Gear Solid 3: Snake Eater. I don't own it.), but I got chased by a ton of NP Police cruisers.
Last thing: I fell into a dumpster. I hate messes like this.
Will this day ever end?
Chapter 1, done. Chapters 2, 3, and 4 are coming soon.