He hasn't felt this close to death in years, and he's not enjoying it. He's terrified and furious and his throat is beginning to hurt from shouting. He punches against the bag again, desperate to get free.
Barrel, sitting in Tub next to the Bag 'O' Yo, jostles a little when Yo punches and huffs loudly.
"This sucks. When are they coming after us?"
Shock squints back at the bar door. "I don't see anybody."
Lock scratches his butt with rusty sword. "What're we gonna do with him?"
"I don't know, what do you think we should do with him? Gee, I don't know Shock, that's why I was ASKING. If you were smarter, maybe you'd have an idea! Maybe if YOU were smarter, we wouldn't need to figure out what to do! MAYBE IF- YEARGH!" Barrel leaps onto Shock, knocking her flat on her back, and the two roll down toward the lake, cursing and clawing the whole way.
"Complete idiots." Lock goes off after them, wondering how it is that SHOCK is the smart one.
Tub's legs groan and creak as it settles to the ground. Tub turns over, letting the bag tumble free. The bag rolls a few times and the tassles loosen a little.
Sandy Claws was fat. This guy is loud. Which, really, is saying something considering Tub's owners.
Yossarian groans as the bag is knocked to one side, landing hard on one shoulder.
OwshitfuckI'mgoingtokillsomeone...
He struggles to roll onto his back, listening in case the three start taking notice again. He's terrified of them, and is not ashamed to admit it. There's no shame in protecting your life. Anyone who thinks otherwise belongs in an institution.
His heart skips a beat when he feels the ties have loosened.
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"This sucks. When are they coming after us?"
Shock squints back at the bar door. "I don't see anybody."
Lock scratches his butt with rusty sword. "What're we gonna do with him?"
"I don't know, what do you think we should do with him? Gee, I don't know Shock, that's why I was ASKING. If you were smarter, maybe you'd have an idea! Maybe if YOU were smarter, we wouldn't need to figure out what to do! MAYBE IF- YEARGH!" Barrel leaps onto Shock, knocking her flat on her back, and the two roll down toward the lake, cursing and clawing the whole way.
"Complete idiots." Lock goes off after them, wondering how it is that SHOCK is the smart one.
Tub's legs groan and creak as it settles to the ground. Tub turns over, letting the bag tumble free. The bag rolls a few times and the tassles loosen a little.
Sandy Claws was fat. This guy is loud. Which, really, is saying something considering Tub's owners.
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OwshitfuckI'mgoingtokillsomeone...
He struggles to roll onto his back, listening in case the three start taking notice again. He's terrified of them, and is not ashamed to admit it. There's no shame in protecting your life. Anyone who thinks otherwise belongs in an institution.
His heart skips a beat when he feels the ties have loosened.
IfIwassuretherewasaGodandIdidn'tthinkhewasanincompetantbastardI'dbethankinghimrightnow.
He pushes against the entrance, working it free.
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The tassles loosen even more and a gapping hole remains where it was once taut.
The puffskein nudges its head in the bag to see what the heck is going on.
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