"Stay here, sons of bitches!" It was the only thing you and No Goggles Mark heard before Darkwing threw you two like trash into your stupid dark dimension. It couldn't be that bad, could it? That was what you thought before falling into the void, which looked like a backroom

• " shit, shit, shit! "

You heard Mark's screams while he was going to kick a wall with anger, he didn't think that he, a strong version of Mark, would end up in a place as lonely and chilling as this, least of all with you. He looked at you and wrinkled his face, he sat on the floor trying to control himself

• "it's your fault, and you know it"

He complained, with no intention of assuming his responsibilities