Drabble - Xbox360con/Mikaela Banes/Club
Mikaela tapped her makeshift club, a tire iron, against her open palm. A malicious smile lingered in the edges of her smile, “I’m going to lay down some ground rules here. This here,” she tapped the tire iron a little more obviously, “is Mr. Happy. Happy as in, we will both be happy if I’m not forced to use it to inflict blunt trauma upon your person. Got it?”
Frenzy eyed the tire iron unhappily, but counted himself fortunate that the female wasn’t threatening to remove his head with a reciprocating saw this time, again. “Got it. …Crazy human female.”
Frenzy eyed the tire iron unhappily, but counted himself fortunate that the female wasn’t threatening to remove his head with a reciprocating saw this time, again. “Got it. …Crazy human female.”