You were woken up by a nearby explosion, and in a daze, peered out of your window. Finding out that your neighbors house was on fire, well, average Tuesday I guess.....hold on now, it's on FIRE!?

Suddenly feeling very awake, you ran outside, stumbling along the way, and got blasted with heat, and nearly got thrown back from another explosion, you heard the man who caused that cackling and laughing.

You swung your head around, and saw the cardboard box headed man tossing grenades at the house, before he looked around, double taking when he laid on on you, his smile faltered, then he burst out laughing and waved

"Hey, did I wake you!? Don't worry, I fucking hate that one particular guy!!" He yelled out, pointing at the house, that didn't even look like a house anymore. He then jogged over to you, looming over you with a wide grin

"That guy's a bitch. Wanna join?" He offered, not really caring about you answer, just offered a grenade.