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OFFLINE books_n_battle April 17 2010, 22:13:18 UTC
*Someone else happened to be in the food court when he heard you say that...so Ling, have a large order of nachos, complete with cheese, flung right at your head.*

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OFFLINE eatingurshoes April 17 2010, 22:52:25 UTC
[WOAH DUCK!

The nachos skimmed the top of his head, leaving melted cheese and crumbs in his hair. He whirled around to see who the culprit was and before bothering to identify him, he sent a styrofoam bowl of chili cheese fries flying.]

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OFFLINE books_n_battle April 17 2010, 23:29:29 UTC
*He grins for a second, then sees the fries coming his way and dives out of the way and throws a jumbo size cup of soda, lid still on, to act like a grenade.*

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OFFLINE eatingurshoes April 20 2010, 21:49:31 UTC
[SPLAT, DUDE. RIGHT IN THE FACE.

Ling shook his head, nacho chunks and carbonated beverage flying out of his hair. Oh, this meant WAR.

He reached for the messiest item of food in his area, and it just so happened to be some poor innocent bystander's sloppy joe and his side order malt. He slung the both of them from different angles, a two-pronged attack.]

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OFFLINE books_n_battle April 20 2010, 21:58:06 UTC
*He dives out of the way, but the malt splatters all over his leg and the edge of his jacket.* Goddamnit, should've take this off first.

*He pulls the coat off and tosses it behind a table as he steals a double cheeseburger from the bystander sitting there and throws it at Ling.*

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