Anthony sat in his room, laughing uncontrollably, his eyes teary from the sheer amusement.
He muttered incoherent gibberish under his breath as his gaze remained glued to his phone screen.
The soundproofing of the room did its job, otherwise, the soldiers outside would've surely wondered who the idiot was, laughing like a maniac in the middle of the base.
But Anthony couldn't help it.
This was the joy he found in roaming the net, the endless supply of absurd, hilarious people who never failed to brighten his day.
He couldn't help but think to himself,
'Some people are just too much'
Suddenly, Anthony's laughter ceased, as though it had never existed at all.
His body stilled, his eyes narrowing as he shifted his gaze to the door.
His Sense Dome flared to life, picking up on the presence of someone approaching.
Colonel Vazeryth.
But he wasn't alone.
