A GLORIOUS MID-AIR MEETING OF MINDS. Or well, heads, at least.

[robenwizrdharem]

[You know when birds collide in mid-air, and they squawk a bit and flap and recover and move on? Yeah, no. From above you (yes, you) there's a bang and a pair of cries of pain and some small mechanical parts like cogs raining down and then a tiny young moron with a stick and an older moron with rocket boots falling at you]

( Celebrating the most

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[asthecrow_flies]

[MAYBE I SHOULDN'T HAVE TRIED USING MY A-T TODAY :(]

[robenwizrdharem]

[KIND OF KUNG-FU BOUNCES OFF THE GROUND BUT THAT HURT, DAMMIT]

[asthecrow_flies]

[YEAH IT DID s-sits up after a minute, rubbing at his head]

Ow, fuck - the hell was that?!

[robenwizrdharem]

Uuuuu...

[thedoctorisine]

What...?

[robenwizrdharem]

A-ah LOOK OU--

[kerthud]

[thedoctorisine]

[Welcome to Ine's bosom. Population: you.]

Springfield-sensei?

[robenwizrdharem]

[god it's just like home]

--agdshfkk--

[f-flail]

[oroborasive]

You are excused.

[robenwizrdharem]

[ashgdshsd]

--a-ah...?

[oroborasive]

It was no trouble at all.

[robenwizrdharem]

T-that's-- er... right. Uhm, s-sorry?

[bitchesluvatank]

[L-LOOKS UP--?!]

[robenwizrdharem]

L-look out below I really can't stop--

[bitchesluvatank]

[LUCKILY I AM A GREAT CUSHION]

--Oof! . . . Hey, there!

[robenwizrdharem]

[b-bounces and kind of. dangles. Probably upside-down]

... a-ahh! I'm really sorry, I, er--

[bicycloptic]

[See Bandou. See Bandou stop. See Bandou get 'rained' upon by two morons. See Bandou NOT HAPPY.]

[robenwizrdharem]

[HOW DO YOU THINK WE FEEL]

--u-ughh...

[bicycloptic]

What the hell were you two doing?!

[robenwizrdharem]

--er-- I-I was just walking along! R-really!