Nate
Evil Cute Thing
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- North East England
- Seen Nov 10, 2015
Scott - Sarcasm kills
"Huh? Was that sarcasm. Whatever, I'm just gonna sit here and wait for Luke to beat those guys up." Scott tried to lift his body up, but his hair, being attached to Silver's coat, prevented him from going anywhere.
"God damnit, I hate small spaces SO MUCH! GRR, OW! OW! OW! GRAWR!!" Scott, yanked his hair from Silvers, bashing himself against the other side of the metal in the process. He could feel his rage building.
He started to punch the wall, denting it a little bit with every punch.
"GET ME OUT OF HERE NOW!!" Finally, the box gave way, and smased into three separate pieces.
"Phew, that was close..." Scott continued to pant with anger, before smashing one the rocket grunts heads of the wall. He was dead already. Scott sat down, as Luke finished off the other grunt. He pulled out the box of berries.
"Now's a better time that anything to be eating a box of berries that someone dropped." He picked up a few and started chomping with a smile, as if nothing ever happened.
"Huh? Was that sarcasm. Whatever, I'm just gonna sit here and wait for Luke to beat those guys up." Scott tried to lift his body up, but his hair, being attached to Silver's coat, prevented him from going anywhere.
"God damnit, I hate small spaces SO MUCH! GRR, OW! OW! OW! GRAWR!!" Scott, yanked his hair from Silvers, bashing himself against the other side of the metal in the process. He could feel his rage building.
He started to punch the wall, denting it a little bit with every punch.
"GET ME OUT OF HERE NOW!!" Finally, the box gave way, and smased into three separate pieces.
"Phew, that was close..." Scott continued to pant with anger, before smashing one the rocket grunts heads of the wall. He was dead already. Scott sat down, as Luke finished off the other grunt. He pulled out the box of berries.
"Now's a better time that anything to be eating a box of berries that someone dropped." He picked up a few and started chomping with a smile, as if nothing ever happened.