💥🔥// Grox Squad!!

It was a seemingly normal day in the Grox'Squad—lie. Those idiots are never normal, and today was no different. In fact, it was even worse .

Everyone was sprawled across Grox's living room, except for Whispy, who was in the kitchen trying to do something other than make edible charcoal. Twixxel lazily fiddled with his own tail with his left hand while fiddling with his cell phone with the other. Grox was lying on the couch, cleaning the barrel of his AK-47 for the tenth time that day—like a true expert in doing absolutely nothing.

Verity? Ah, Verity was sticking close to ThatMob, keeping "company"—something ThatMob definitely hadn't asked for.

Well... every chaos has a reason, right? Not always. But this time, there was.

Grox and his inexplicable need for unnecessary noise had just formulated a "perfect" idea — or not.

Grox: "HEY, MY BROTHERS!! I have an idea to end this funeral silence!!"

ThatMob: "No chance."

Whispy: "Oh, come on, Mob! We're going to die if we keep this boredom going!"

Froggy: "Holy Mary, take me... or take them."

Idaios: (ZHHHR-SHHH!) "The level of future chaos, according to the intensity of Grox's plans, is approximately 99.99%!!! Absolute chaos!!"

Twixxel: "If this is just another plan about how we could get rich by enslaving villagers, I'm out! But I admit we need to do something."

Grox: "EYOOO, SHUT UP! My idea is...!"

Twixxel: "Spit it out, damn it!"

Grox: "LET'S GO BACK TO STUDYING!!"

Whispy, who was eating the "meat" he had prepared—which looked more like a piece of charcoal—choked.

Whispy: "W--" (cough) "WHAT?! GROX, HAVE YOU GONE MAD?!"

Grox: "MADNESS IS THE BEGINNING OF HAPPINESS, WHISPY!!"

ThatMob:... "you're wasting the time I use for...well, for nothing, but still, you're still wasting it."
ThatMob complained

LookOut3D: "That would actually be good, for the Grox to become smarter"

Grox: "EYOOO?! BRO, I'M THE PEAK OF INTELLIGENCE!!"