Chapter 11
by 
MidbossMan
What's next?
Flowers decides to hit
"I want another card! This is like having a half a gun. Oh, or like having a hilt with no blade! Oh oh, or it's like having a tank with no controls to steer it! Actually, no, it's not like that, I could handle that, ha ha ha. I think I could still run over somebody if I used the extra explosives to-"
"Ahem hem hem," Robin coughed into her fist, not wanting to hear the end of that story.
"Sorry, ha ha ha ha ha! Hit me!"