[Bullet Magnet]

Knuckles lead the convoy around the city a few times, in an attempt to shake off their assailent. Eventually Goonie stopped him.
"Okay Knuckles, I think it's time to go to the arranged location."
"..."
"You're still not speaking to me? Fine. You know, I didn't think you were quite this petty, Andwige. This is not the time."
"..."
"Yeah, I bet you are. Grow up, would you? You're acting like a common Grubb."
"...!"
"What? Oh, not again!"
Goonie leant over and played with Knuckle's jaw for a moment, trying to get it open. Finally he wrenched out a sticky, plasticy mass.
"How many times? You know you ain't supposed to eat the Tightlips Gum! That's for to prevent life-worthy witnesses from singing to the feds."
"But it's so sweet and tasty!"
"Urgh!"
Their van hit a bumb.
"What was that? Oh well, never mind."


Lying on the road in a crumpled mess, a Clakker stared up into the stars.
"WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!? Ugh, I'm dead!"