[There's Travis, walking around in bit of a mope because Spike is gone. Hostile senses alert him to another presence, and when he turns to look...he freezes]
Fran doesn't want to shoot him point-blank, as he's much too close to get a good draw, so there's only one other option. She angles the bow down to balance, lifts one foot, and with one powerful kick, nails Travis right in the chest and sends him flying backwards]
[And his happy is cut short by a boot to the face chest, and Travis screams in only the way he can as he sails backwards and bounces off the ground.
And there is coughing as he recovers from the blunt force trauma to the chest, before he spins back to his feet. And he straightens his coat and brushes off his pants, before turning around and staring at Fran]
[Okay, reaching for Tsubaki right about now, just in case he has to act fast]
Whoa whoa, hold on there. I'm looking to hug a [hot as fucking sin] good goddamn friend on her return, and I get punished. When did this shit turn into an eroge?
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[Why yes, he is making a bum rush to try and hug you. The fucking idiot.]
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Fran doesn't want to shoot him point-blank, as he's much too close to get a good draw, so there's only one other option. She angles the bow down to balance, lifts one foot, and with one powerful kick, nails Travis right in the chest and sends him flying backwards]
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And there is coughing as he recovers from the blunt force trauma to the chest, before he spins back to his feet. And he straightens his coat and brushes off his pants, before turning around and staring at Fran]
That may or may not have hurt like a bitch.
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A fitting punishment.
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Whoa whoa, hold on there. I'm looking to hug a [hot as fucking sin] good goddamn friend on her return, and I get punished. When did this shit turn into an eroge?
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