Of course, the biker gang was actually a cult of lizard ninjas. None of the jobs in the Heavenly Kitchen Restaurant were normal. Griffin let out an inaudible sigh. "Apparently, their hearts are delicious." His partner Mike said hopefully. "Don't even think about it. It's probably for the feast during the council." Griffin replied to him. Mike groaned and shoved his hands into his hoodie pockets. Griffin glanced at his partner who was currently in the passenger seat of their Heavenly Kitchen truck, then he attempted to ignore Mike and continue observing the Lizard Ninja Cult Biker Gang (L.N.C.B.G for short). "Fine." Griffin finally relented sighing and Mike quickly pulled out his phone and began making a call. "But only one heart alright!?". "Yessirio!" Mike cheered "You won't regret this!" "I already do." Griffin replied grouchily. "Well, we probably should begin ending their time on this earth then, shouldn't we?" Griffin glanced at his partner. Mike was complex, Kind in action but cruel in nature, rule-abiding in action but rebellious in nature. Speaking of which... "Finish your Tale of two cities book report yet?" Griffin asked. No answer. Griffin sighed yet again, he should begin to count those, that was becoming a habit. He got out the driver seat door, not even glancing to check if Mike was still there. Because he already knew that he would find that he wasn't.
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