Monophone: “soo! The motive was supposed to be a despair disease thing but uh. It went a liiittle wrong. Buuut, Microphone is the first infected! She uh. Might be acting like a rabid dog for a few days but— ahem. The way the disease spreads is by scratches or injuries inflicted by the infected. ESPECIALLY bites. Gooood luuck!~”

He then vanishes in a small flash.

Soap (Ultimate cleaner) groans, pushing Microphone (Ultimate singer) over and dragging her over to her room by her legs. Microphone growls, biting Soap on the arm and drawing blood. Soap continues to continues to drag her, seeming unaffected.

Baseball just stares at Soap, watching the blood pour down her arm.

Baseball: “ooh.. you should really get that cleaned..”

Nickel just looks tired of this stupid killing game, glaring at Monophone4 as he vanished.

Soap shoves Microphone into the room with a small grunt, immediately closing and locking the door. She clutches her arm with a angry grumble, turning back to Baseball and Nickel.