originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
"LSU? YOU BASTARD!"
[b]Smough bursts from the Dojo gates, carrying his hammer.[/b]
"C'MERE YOU LIL SCUMBAG!"
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*The man screams and falls over, then awkwardly gets up and backs away slowly*
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"I WILL PROMPTLY KICK YOUR ASS!!"
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DON'T HURT ME, PLEASE! *The man trips on a root and his head hits a stone, knocking him out*
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"Oh. Shit." [b]Smough yawns, poking the man with his hammer.[/b]
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*After a moment, Mion jumps on the wall* Mion: Smough? Who is this?
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[b]He looks up.[/b] "A dude. Said there was a demon or some shit..."
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Mion: Strange. What did you do to him. I hear you yelling something about LSU
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"He's an LSU fan. In short, Loser Sucky Urinal."
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Mion: You know that's a college, right? He was probably from Louisiana
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"Bah."
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"Demons."
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So, Mortar is a demon, and he's your bud.
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"So you're saying that he was talking about Mortar?"
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Maybe
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"Hmm."
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What? What are you thinking in that giant head helm of yours?
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"Bro, I don't even know what's going on. Screw this. Torturing this LSU dude."
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Mion: Fine... *The man slowly wakes up, the back of his head bleeding*
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"HEY!!!"
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*His vision is still fuzzy, he can only make out the outline of a large man* Who-who are you?
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"YOUR WORST FRIEND! Or...your BEST NIGHTMARE! Wait, shit."
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Mion: You better run, squirrel! *The man's vision clears and he gets up slowly, then bolts towards the gates you left open* HELP! PLEASE!!!
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"ORN!!" [b]Ornstein suddenly drops down in front of the loser, staring him down.[/b] "Hey there, kiddo."
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Stay back! Please! *The man grabs a large rock*