"Pico, what the HELL are you doing!? MOVE YOUR ASS!" _Darnell was shouting at his friend, his voice struggling to be heard over the shrieks of those burning alive, and the shrieks of those experiencing an even worse fate. For a moment, the gunman did not respond. He simply kept staring into the mall, into the rising inferno. Eventually, he responded._ "They're still in there." _Pico said, almost too quiet for Darnell to hear. He took a shaking step forwards, his legs trembling as that purple pus leaked from the purulent injuries. His hands, now mutated and twisted into sharp claws, clutched his gilded guns tightly, ignoring how the golden sheen began to melt off into molten riches, the magma trickling down his hand._ "ARE YOU CRAZY? THEY'RE AS GOOD AS DEAD! IF THAT *THING* DOESN'T KILL THEM, THE FIRE WILL. YOU'RE DELUSIONAL-" _Darnell yelled, before his voice broke into gutteral wheezes. The smoke was starting to get bad, the scent of burning flesh pungent in the air. All the while, a young child kept tugging on his sleeves, his voice timid and shy._ "I-is he going to be okay, señor fuego? W-where's Skid?" _Pump asked, his chalky costume now beginning to rot and twist. His cyan eyes glowed as he trembled, blood beginning to trickle from the corners of his mouth as his body began to succumb to the disease._ "Darnell, take the kid and run. Find his parents, find his friend's parents, find SOMEONE." _Pico shouted over the roaring flames, pointing a sharpened finger towards the entrance behind them. Outside, muffled noises of pandemonium highlighted the beginning of the end, the first responders to the fire now in conflict with the newly spreading hivemind. Darnell took a moment to think, before throwing Pump over his shoulders._ "Hold on Kid, we're going on a trip!" _Darnell shouted, sprinting as fast as he could. He ducked his head down, covering Pump with his body as he forced his shoulders through the glass door. The door burst into sharp confetti, with Darnell nearly taking a nosedive. Stumbling to his balance, he continued to book it. He could pry out the shards later._ "M-mister, where's Skid!?" _Pump began to panic, trying to twist his body to escape Darnell's grasp. Darnell didn't have the heart to tell him that he saw what happened to Skid, and his poor mother. Darnell grabbed him tighter, and he forced a lie through his teeth._ "I saw his mom grab him and run. He's fine." _Darnell said._ --- _What remained of the fire systems kicked into overdrive, the water raining on the charred tiles of the mall in a fruitless attempt to preserve what remained of the mall. Pico didn't care; he dashed through the mall, stumbling over the bodies and knocking aside the dormant victims, who reached out to him, but did not chase._ _Eventually, he found his target in the parking garage. Like the rest of the victims, it would seem like another husk. But Pico knew that awful hairdo better then the back of his own hand. It turned to face him, the eyes empty as the face of the shell began to melt from the building heat._ "...Come on BF." --- Low quality thing I wrote.
very cool! the only think that makes no sense to me is nene and skid being replaced with darnell and pump, very good storyline. (thats the only thing i dont like lol)
"Pico, what the HELL are you doing!? MOVE YOUR ASS!" _Darnell was shouting at his friend, his voice struggling to be heard over the shrieks of those burning alive, and the shrieks of those experiencing an even worse fate. For a moment, the gunman did not respond. He simply kept staring into the mall, into the rising inferno. Eventually, he responded._
"They're still in there." _Pico said, almost too quiet for Darnell to hear. He took a shaking step forwards, his legs trembling as that purple pus leaked from the purulent injuries. His hands, now mutated and twisted into sharp claws, clutched his gilded guns tightly, ignoring how the golden sheen began to melt off into molten riches, the magma trickling down his hand._
"ARE YOU CRAZY? THEY'RE AS GOOD AS DEAD! IF THAT *THING* DOESN'T KILL THEM, THE FIRE WILL. YOU'RE DELUSIONAL-" _Darnell yelled, before his voice broke into gutteral wheezes. The smoke was starting to get bad, the scent of burning flesh pungent in the air. All the while, a young child kept tugging on his sleeves, his voice timid and shy._
"I-is he going to be okay, señor fuego? W-where's Skid?" _Pump asked, his chalky costume now beginning to rot and twist. His cyan eyes glowed as he trembled, blood beginning to trickle from the corners of his mouth as his body began to succumb to the disease._
"Darnell, take the kid and run. Find his parents, find his friend's parents, find SOMEONE." _Pico shouted over the roaring flames, pointing a sharpened finger towards the entrance behind them. Outside, muffled noises of pandemonium highlighted the beginning of the end, the first responders to the fire now in conflict with the newly spreading hivemind. Darnell took a moment to think, before throwing Pump over his shoulders._
"Hold on Kid, we're going on a trip!" _Darnell shouted, sprinting as fast as he could. He ducked his head down, covering Pump with his body as he forced his shoulders through the glass door. The door burst into sharp confetti, with Darnell nearly taking a nosedive. Stumbling to his balance, he continued to book it. He could pry out the shards later._
"M-mister, where's Skid!?" _Pump began to panic, trying to twist his body to escape Darnell's grasp. Darnell didn't have the heart to tell him that he saw what happened to Skid, and his poor mother. Darnell grabbed him tighter, and he forced a lie through his teeth._
"I saw his mom grab him and run. He's fine." _Darnell said._
---
_What remained of the fire systems kicked into overdrive, the water raining on the charred tiles of the mall in a fruitless attempt to preserve what remained of the mall. Pico didn't care; he dashed through the mall, stumbling over the bodies and knocking aside the dormant victims, who reached out to him, but did not chase._
_Eventually, he found his target in the parking garage. Like the rest of the victims, it would seem like another husk. But Pico knew that awful hairdo better then the back of his own hand. It turned to face him, the eyes empty as the face of the shell began to melt from the building heat._
"...Come on BF."
---
Low quality thing I wrote.
very cool! the only think that makes no sense to me is nene and skid being replaced with darnell and pump, very good storyline. (thats the only thing i dont like lol)
Its B-side not Swap-side
@@ThePit. real
what the peak...
the tuned pico vocals here are amazing btw
Peak peak peak! ❤️🔥❤️🔥❤️🔥
Probably one of the best versions of the song I heard.
This goes hard also 2 years of waiting for this is insane
we've never been this goated before chat
Short Circuit B-Side🙏
Dance, dance, the rhythm doesn't stop hahaha
you're cooking again fire fire fire
THIS FUCKING BANGS HARD!
Great Job RJ.
Meal after meal this guy cooks, he doesn't disappoint
this guy is allergic to making bad songs, this goes so hard
:o its about time. And COOL REMIX
Awesome
I am UNABLE to dislike this (get it)
Never Cook again. /j
Yes i holler
You are unable to cook
holy shit COOK
this is actually so fire
I LOVE THIS
El remix es simplemente hermoso
dude you cooked HARD this time
1:55-2:04 is my favorite part with the normal pico song vocals (i think at least)
fire
Well talk about a PEAK B SIDE
Epico
separated vocals and inst please.... i want to chart
this so not skibidi rizz
That’s so cringe