"Give me one." Judas flashed a grin at the mere idea of getting a chance to whack something with a sledge hammer and soon enough, he and John were working on the interior of the bus to absolutely destroy it. Peter was in charge of ducking in and around them and with a pair of sturdy gloves borrow from the shop was dragging out pieces of debris, quick as a flash he was, though sometimes he had to call out for help on a particularly big piece. It would take the majority of the day to gut the thing though, and by the end of it, Judas would be a mass of aching muscles that were verging on cramps in his hands. Maybe not his best idea.

But it was coming along. They had a primed and gutted bus... but now came the significantly tougher parts - raising the money to get materials along with coming up with the blue prints of what would go inside. They had to figure out the best way to basically house twleve people inside of the bus so they could all ride comfortably and if need be sleep in there, their supplies and personal gear, and supplies for others. They took the first day's recordings and with it, started that Kickstarter off.

Even Judas, by midnight, unable to sleep with sore muscles, was shocked how fast that Kickstarter started to go up. "Huh! Two hundred in only three hours."