Where: Johnny C.'s House. More specifically, the basement
When: Late at night. Or early in the morning. A few weeks after Rigby met Johnny
Who: Johnny C., Mordecai, Rigby, others...
What: Johnny tries to make good on his promise.
Warnings: Dark bloody blood-blood and gorey kill-times. Also, movies.
The basement was cold. It was always cold, unless there were enough people there. And there rarely were, for long.
Nny was on one of the basement's upper levels, trudging down the seemingly endless flights of stairs with a few DVDs under his arm. He had guests; he had to do his best to make sure they were entertained. At least, once they regained consciousness.
Johnny C. pushed open the door that led into the room where his guests were. A TV had been set up for them, but right now it was only broadcasting static. The two were suspended from the ceiling, bound in straightjackets that Nny had purchased from a specialty shop back home.
The slender young man took seat in a chair next to the TV and waited for his guests to wake up.