Chester had quietly followed his friend into the kitchen.
“Buddy, are you ok?” he asked finally a little concirned as he wrapped an arm around his friend’s shoulder.
Mike could not believe what was happening
Then the doorbell rang.
As they opend the door, they saw
out of the house, ly down on bottom, don´t move the special agent shouted right into chesters face, "What the f*** is going on here? As he felt himself lying on the bottom, the arms across his back, right benath him Mike, looking really
curios at him…
Then the FBI stepped aside to give room to a sergeant who also entered the house.
He angrily looked at Mike and Chester and leaned down to glare them both in the eye.
“Listen up you nitwits! I want answers and I want them now!” he shouted.
“Wait, what?” “What’s happening?” “We don’t understand what’s goin’ on.” “There must be a misunderstanding here.” “Mike, what were you even doing just now?” There was a huge commotion coming from the members of LP.
The next thing anyone knew, the cops were like, “Since you two have nothing to hide, can you two come with us?”
They made Mike & Chaz wear the DEA jacket, and Mike & Chaz were escorted out the front door, into the police vehicle.
http://metalsucks.junipconcepts.netdna-cdn.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/05/Linkin-Narc.jpg
The rest of the cops that stayed behind outside the house, went ahead and searched every nook & cranny of the house, much to the astonishment of the rest of LP.
“Phoenix, is that a syringe? Pass it over here, please.” A cop saw what was in Phoenix’s hand:
#__________________________
Meanwhile, in the police car:
“Whatever The Fuck is goin’ on, I think we’re being DEAed.” Mike exclaimed.
Chester was like, meh…
[OT: Actually what exactly was in Phoenix’s hand?]
at this moment Mike remembers the lost snowmann, may it be that he was with them and caused all these probs, there he felt a drop of sweat running down his head, he could´nt have swear, but at the shining reflex of the light within the sweat drop, he saw the snowmann, actually laughing his ass of…
he pics the drop on his finger and shouted to Chester : look, he´s here inside, this f++++++ s++++++++++
Watta mother+++++++ s+++++++ snowman, he changed the form of his elements, he´s liquid now, here all around, Chazzy and Mike were lookin around in the police car, the windows had become steam up with the Co2 they are breathing out, and everywhere, when there was enough humidity, a new drop poors down the window, and Mr. liquid Snowmann seems to be in every lil drop
What in h+++ means that, look Chaz, everywhere this laughing snowman, oh god, I got crazy, Mike shut his eyes, he was overwhelmed…
[ot nice to be in phantasie lol]
“Mike, how come you always drag us into weird situations like these?” Chester yelped out.
Chester’s frustration became rage:
“Mike, pls don’t talk about imaginary snowmen anymore! Do u want the cops to think u r high on some dope shit?”
OT: I think you mean h2o. Only h2o condense like mist on the car window screen.
“Don’t you see the snowman? He’s here! He’s laughing and he’s mad!” Mike yelped out.
“Stop it Mike!” Chester shouted and slapped Mike across the face in the hopes it would take Mike back to reality.
Tears started to roll down Mike’s face. Chester wasn’t happy at all either. He confessed:
Meanwhile, the police was done with the searching, and since they couldn’t find anything, they had to let go of the both.
[@gatsie that gif hurts.]
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“Wait? That’s it? You first drag us into the police car and threaten us…! You make a mess out of my winter holiday…! You make a mess out of my winter cabin…! And now you just want to up and leave, just like that, like nothing happened?!” Chester asked frustrated at the cops who led Mike and Chester back into the house.
“Yes sir. Excuse us. We must be going now.” one of the officers said.
“No! No, I want to know what was so important that you had to trash the place?” Chester asked trying hard to regain his cool, which was a hard thing to do.
“Thank you officer.” Mike said in a monotone voice, not paying attention to Chester throwing a fit.
“I’m really sorry,but we can’t tell you.” said the officer.
Mike was distracted. He could’ve sworn he heard the voice of the snowman.
“Let it go, let it go.
Follow my voice into the snow.
Come to the snowman,
make haste, Mike my man.”
[OT yeah the slow motion in that gif really does the trick, dont it? 
]
Yeah keep flowing
this incridible situation happened right after chesters castings for LinkingPark, at the while they let fidget him cause of whatever, it was clear, the guy fits, now this situation,
“Hey man, Mike, what is up to you?”
"I don´t know man, there´s a snowman telling me lyrics, let me feel musik, let me see the future for a moment, we must follow…
Then comes the moment [sweet music appearing in background]
“Will you follow me on the way the snowman meant us to be?” Chester looks in Mikes eye suddenly there was
http://www.konzelmanns.de/images/infocenter/low-carb-wiki/Armdruecken%20Armwrestling.jpg
Spirit between them
http://www.uebersetzungsschmiede.de/img/spiritualitaet.jpg
“Wow”, Chester yelped without breathe,“what´s this here man?”
“MAGIC” Mike answered…
Those were the good times (happy memories), but remember, the snowman is evil:
This is only the beginning of the troubles…
Phoenix was like, “Who says the FBI didn’t take anything? They took away my syringe, among some other tiny ‘suspicious-looking stuff’, none of which can be arrestable immediately. They need to do some testing before they can convict you.”
Mike was dumbfolded: since when are the cops in 'Murica that kind?
Chester was pissed with the look on Mike’s face. “If you give me that damn look all the freaking time, I won’t be surprised if you end up being locked up in a mental asylum place, Mr. Kenji!”
“C´mon man”, Mike was the first of the both who found his mind back, "we have a job to do, you go on back to the house, tell Dave, there was nothing illegal nowhere in the house, he should give his pencil away, tell him to stop writing autographes, we have to kept this moment in music, I´m running by feet, and he does the run of his life, fired the engines by the rythm, pumping in his chest, chest, chester that must be the biggest thing we are at the beginning of, then he arrived in his studio, after half hour he was ready, lyrics, rythm, everything flew out of him,
Edit: The song he wrote called…
a place for my head
The snowman incident has made Mike feel reckless, so Mike decided to write this song as a side-project:
Lt. Cornbread feat. Mike Shinoda - Reckless
(Haha you can’t find this song on youtube)
And there was it, the beginning of a bundle of diverse songs, for good luck, he and Brad had their studios “ready” cause they never gave up…he took his mobile and calls Brads phone number:“Hey, it´s Brad” at the other side of the line, “Hey man, the dream comes true, put your ass in the studio, whatever you´re doing right now is not importand, don´t ask anything, come over…” Brad was a lil moment considering, but then he new this guy, Mike, as himself. This had been an emergengy call what issue ever, so he answered:“Sure man, five mins, I´m on the road…” “Thanx”, Mike answered as he got such a laughing flash,
he coudn´t stopp at least rolling over the floor like a happy child.
[OT: this story is so boring, no wonder ppl ain’t replying, need to speed things up a lil here]
So Mike released the never heard before 8-bit versions of some of their songs
A.06 8-bit (Official)
LOATR 8-bit (Official)
Papercut 8-bit (Intro) (Official)
Papercut 8-bit (Chorus) (Official)
Numb 8-bit (Intro) (Official)
Numb 8-bit (Chorus) (Official)
ot whoa @samuel_the_leader, is it christmas or why do you share your jewels with us? Wat ab toolegitt?
