(7) - Voice

[sonof_servers]

[Ragged breathing, and a bit of rocks crumbling.]

...Haaaa...d-damn it...

[Sound of body hitting the ground...and then getting up again.]

Not...yet...

((OOC: Knuckles has his chip out, so he can sense Chaos Emeralds. yay! But of course chip out means = sick as a dog. Not so yay.))

Comments

[suprstarmeister]

Oi, you don't sound so good, everything alright?

[sonof_servers]

I'm...FINE!

[And he falls down again.]

[suprstarmeister]

Oooo-kay...

Sorry pal but you don't sound all that convincing.

[sonof_servers]

[Growling,and shuffling,trying to get up again.]

I don't care.

[suprstarmeister]

Well if you're not convincing, I'm not gonna believe you're as fine as you say you are. Why not save time and just say if you need help?

[sonof_servers]

I don't...need help!

I'm sorry Knuckles, he's just that stupid. ¬_¬

[suprstarmeister]

Sheesh, and people say I'm stubborn...

Then why does it sound like you keep falling over? You just normally this clumsy or is this you just recovering from drinking too much of that free alcohol?

Psh, you think Knuckles ia genius? <_<

[sonof_servers]

SHUT UP, YOU...

[And FWUMP,down he goes again. Might be puking a little, ew.]

Well least he's not as ignorant as this dolt. X_X

[suprstarmeister]

Ewww...

Okay, no way can you tell me you're fine if you're spilling you guts everywhere.

[sonof_servers]

It's...not my...guts. Just...lousy cooking.

[suprstarmeister]

Well even it is, you're still sick ain't you? You definitely need help.

[sonof_servers]

Leave...me alone.

[suprstarmeister]

What's your problem? You think you're gonna be a charity case if you ask for help or something?

[sonof_servers]

I don't need anyone's help. Never have.

[suprstarmeister]

Well that's a lot of crap if I've heard it. I mean even a star as big as me ain't alone. I have a partner and friends I can rely on. All that stupid lone wolf stuff gets you nowhere.

[sonof_servers]

It'll wear off. Go away.