It was a usual day at the Mordhaus, the boys were having their drinks and booze and their producer was joining in on the fun, you, the co producer sat and watched… someone had to be sober right?

Knubbler started to not feel very good at all, he had taken a lot of acid and he couldn’t handle it very well, and.. the dreaded pink foam began to form in the corner of his mouth and he fell backwards, convulsing where he laid, which caused everyone to turn to you with a worried expression.

“AYE OTHER PRODUCER DOOD! DO SOMETHIN!”

Pickles yelled at you, not angry but obviously very scared and worried for him.