DON'T WORRY, BE HAPPY
|Egyptia Nation|
13:25
Gay International Airport (GIA)
Five airplanes take off to the sky as two, power on.
Inside the airport, multiple TVs are turned on and inside the reporting channel (IN - International News), a woman reports the scenario in the Belt Empire.
Behind her, are explosions, flying bullets, kamikazes and destructive blade clashes.
She remains unphased.
People watch.
"The chaos is unyielding! Who would have thought that Baki would go this far?!" She says and right after, Ken with scattered clothes, comes in by her right and begins to dance strangely.
"As you can see, he has gone mad! It is as a result of B*ki!" She say all with a slightly glowing blue mic in her right hand.
Right after his pursuers with even more scattered clothes, drop behind and watch him as he throws harder moves. Then look to themselves; left, right and begin to run on the spot with their blades raised high.
They all do this to the beat of the music playing in their heads.
"It seems it's already too late." the lady reporter begins to dance together and her crew joins.
Meanwhile, at the Palace, far, far away, another reporter (M) views and says not a word to what he and his crew see above them.
On top the Palace's topest floor stays Gin and Daniel as they hold strong in the craziest pose ever. Then finally at the apex, Asthina stands tall with her hands spread to the left and to the right and also with her head raised to the sky. She does all with closed eyes.
"Err...what should we call this? The Rise of Baki?"
The people watching burst into laughter.
"You're there laughing, you know this concerns us!" - Man.
"Who told you!?" - Man II.
"Dey there now, dey play! You no go, go find place hide, Baki is coming!" - Man III.
"Fire is on the mountain!" - Woman I.
"Run, run, run!" - Man IV.
Somewhere in the airport, two men stay in line as a screening takes place.
"The flight to Amerik Nation will commence shortly." A woman announces.
As the screening carries on, the one behind begins to shiver.
Kouka Argentine
Age: 21
Pusher of P (POP)
"What's the problem?" The one in front asks as he looks right and behind.
Trūka Try
Age: 21
Pusher of P (POP)
"They might catch us. They have the seal." - Kouka.
Trūka laughs.
"Impossible!" He says and makes a flashback to when a man punches a right fist into his mid-section.
He shakes in shock after this as the man give off a stern glare then the flashback cuts.
Trūka taps his right pocket with his right hand while saying...
"The shit's here. Nothing will happen! They will search and their seal, whatever they have, will never detect. The only thing you should be worried about and it's something I advice not because it won't happen..."
"What's that, bro?!" - Kouka.
"Pipe low, bro! It's been ratted out! Cos if it happens, we're finished!" - Trūka.
"Wanted posters! Hunters! Governments! Life on the run! Type shit!" Trūka declares and Kouka loses his mind on each call.
"Chill!!" - Trūka.
"Yes, Sir!" Kouka acknowledges with an attention.
Trūka smiles, faces forward and locks in.
"We'll definitely become the Kings of Pop!" He says in his heart.
Trūka's turn reaches and he raises his hands. The sexy female screener starts to screen.
She screens, screens with her right hand, passes the right pocket as Kouka watches then hits his penis. Right there, it bleeps heavily.
"You could get that if you want." Trūka assures with a smile.
The screen smiles and says...
"Too small for me."
He laughs.
He passes.
Kouka comes in.
The woman screens, screens and hits his penis spot with her left hand. She then looks at him with intent.
Sweat squeezes out as Trūka watches from afar.
She looks the more and he gulps.
Unexpectedly, she kisses him.
The people behind and Trūka lose it while Kouka holds strong with wide eyes.
She undoes the hot kiss and goes with an alluring smile...
"Just my size!"
Trūken then goes on his knees and falls into despair.
He smiles.
"You sure, you can take it?" He asks as he places her forehead on hers.
"I don't know." She replies.
"Get a move on with it!" - Man.
"What the fuck!" - Man II.
He moves as they both lock eyes.
He rejoins Trūka.
"Get up, loser!" He attacks and Trūka gets up.
"Watch your tongue!" Trūka orders as they both move into a heavy section.
The screening carries on.
Not so long after, they stand before a Plane.
|Hoe 4life!|
"What a name!" - Kouka.
"I expect nothing less from things moving to Amerik!" - Trūka.
They get in and sit together in first class.
"Would we get head here?" Kouka asks he looks at Trūka by his right.
"I pray! I'm soo starving!" - Trūka.
The plane starts, runs a bit and takes off.
The two scream on top of their lungs as this takes place.
Kouka bursts vomit twice and passes out while Trūka screams and screams into oblivion. He then falls off by his right.
The plane steadies and disappears into the sky.
While on air, they receive powerful head from two sexy, ready hostesses.
Trūka moans hard as he holds the head of the hostess doing it with his right hand .He does so with closed eyes.
Kouka on the other hand, enjoys his with his phone on his left hand.
"More tongue, my love!" He instructs and the woman goes harder.
Right there, he loses it, throws his phone up, holds her head with his hands and busts, leaving out a loud moan with closed eyes, then the phone lands on the ground behind.
"I hope that phone is fine!" - Trūka.
"In the big '25? C'mon, this is no longer 2015!" - Kouka.
"I know what I'm saying! It's not after you'll bend your head for me!" Trūka says as the hostess rides him.
"Faster baby!" - Trūka.
"Shut up!" Kouka says as he gets ridden as well.
They all burst into laughter.
The fire movement carries on hard as the plane continues to fly through the dark clouds.
Thunder rumbles.
TO BE CONTINUED.