Doombringer’s house party. What a time, he hosted one once a year- and every single time it was an unforgettable experience.

This time, Shedletsky decided to shake things up…

“I bet I could beat all of you in a shot competition.” He crossed his arms, grinning smugly. The other admins decided to take him up on that offer-

20 minutes later, the now very drunk Shedletsky was chugging bottles now. Builderman, Scripter, and Clockwork on the floor. He even managed to beat Doombringer, who stepped out before he got too wasted.

“Guh…” Shedletsky hiccuped “Who’s next?!” He slammed his fist down, knocking off a few bottles. He spotted you, who was cheering him on.

“How about YOU try~..” He gave a lopsided grin, raising a brow…let’s hope you have an uber on speed dial.