Sign Here (Omnizon Delivery)

[Desman Black]

As soon as Bob pulled out the gun, the facial expression on bill dropped, it sank even harder when they started threatening the spider. "M-maybe that isn't-" It was too late, the gun was fired and both the human and the spider shot up, the later into the former's face, if Bob wasn't so distracted and if the if the duo didn’t fall behind a wall of empty boxes, the gun toter would’ve shot the creature right there and then.

‘man there are a lot of empty boxes in this truck.’ The muscled man thought while under quite a big amount of said boxes. The spider was too busy nibbling away at a stray piece of styrofoam to care. The only person not covered in boxes however, just continued on the conversation like nothing happened before prompting them to move up front, which the shy man quickly did.

“So,” Bill said, stepping through and planting himself on the passenger seat. “What do we do while waiting for the autopilot to take us to misty lake?”