Post by Deleted on Oct 11, 2015 4:15:56 GMT
"Aughhh, so crowded around here! Why don't you all do me a favor and MOVE?!"
A brown-haired, bespectacled young man shoved angrily through the crowd. Looks of anger and disgust were shot his way as he loudly voiced his complaints, but he shot a perturbed look of his own back at them. Most of these players were in the same boat as him, but even with paddles, none of them were doing anything.
"Tch, so annoying...are you guys content just loitering around here like a bunch of dopey cattle? If that's the case, then somebody needs to take you all to the chop shop!"
More glares. Apparently nobody wanted to hear the truth, and they were all looking to kill the messenger right about now. And lo and behold, one of the mouthier Adventurers stood in his way.
"Hey bud, you might wanna shut your mouth before some one else decides to do it," said the tall, lean guy, doing what Jyakku supposed was a tough guy act. The display was so corny he couldn't help but bust out laughing at the tryhard. The Druid found himself doubled over in laughter, one arm around his stomach, his other hand clasping the guy's shoulder for a support.
"Aha...haha...phew...you, bud, are a comedic genius, you know that?" He wheezed heavily as he regained his composure. That is, until Mr. Tough Guy tried shoving him to the ground. However, Jyakku had a feeling something along those lines would happen. Actually, he figured he'd be thrown to the ground once he placed his hand on Other Guy's shoulder.
As the ground rose up to meet him, Jyakku curled himself up as he impacted and somersaulted back to his feet. Upon his landing, he dashed off through the crowd.
"AHAHAHA! LATER, SUCKERRRRRRRRRRRR!" he yelled as he dodged through the ever growing crowd.
Honestly, is there an event or something going on? Or is everyone naturally this lethargic? he thought to himself. A came to stop when he realized he ran into an empty ring of people, standing face to face with a trio of robed individuals, the hoods hiding their faces.
Ah, yes. Yes, there is an event going on.
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A brown-haired, bespectacled young man shoved angrily through the crowd. Looks of anger and disgust were shot his way as he loudly voiced his complaints, but he shot a perturbed look of his own back at them. Most of these players were in the same boat as him, but even with paddles, none of them were doing anything.
"Tch, so annoying...are you guys content just loitering around here like a bunch of dopey cattle? If that's the case, then somebody needs to take you all to the chop shop!"
More glares. Apparently nobody wanted to hear the truth, and they were all looking to kill the messenger right about now. And lo and behold, one of the mouthier Adventurers stood in his way.
"Hey bud, you might wanna shut your mouth before some one else decides to do it," said the tall, lean guy, doing what Jyakku supposed was a tough guy act. The display was so corny he couldn't help but bust out laughing at the tryhard. The Druid found himself doubled over in laughter, one arm around his stomach, his other hand clasping the guy's shoulder for a support.
"Aha...haha...phew...you, bud, are a comedic genius, you know that?" He wheezed heavily as he regained his composure. That is, until Mr. Tough Guy tried shoving him to the ground. However, Jyakku had a feeling something along those lines would happen. Actually, he figured he'd be thrown to the ground once he placed his hand on Other Guy's shoulder.
As the ground rose up to meet him, Jyakku curled himself up as he impacted and somersaulted back to his feet. Upon his landing, he dashed off through the crowd.
"AHAHAHA! LATER, SUCKERRRRRRRRRRRR!" he yelled as he dodged through the ever growing crowd.
Honestly, is there an event or something going on? Or is everyone naturally this lethargic? he thought to himself. A came to stop when he realized he ran into an empty ring of people, standing face to face with a trio of robed individuals, the hoods hiding their faces.
Ah, yes. Yes, there is an event going on.
Words: 365
