Thirteen Duels

[tangodelamuerte]

Three, sayeth the man. Thrice. Is that so many? What be a civil brawl in Verona streets where a lesser man be pierced straight through at the price of a glance? My hand is unstained. So same for that Montague dog. My kinsmen and I have the right to be armed. And weapons have not a purpose of being if they are not drawn to defense

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[vigilantiris]

And to what Montague do you refer?

A CHALLENGER APPEARS

[tangodelamuerte]

A sniveling, cowardly dog by the name of Benvolio, cousin of Romeo, nephew of the vile Lord Theodore Montague. My mouth must be freed of spittle at the mention of the like.

brain breaking to commence ^^

[vigilantiris]

I only know of one vile Montague, Laertes Montague, but he has been taken care off, though I shall not bear you to speak ill of Romeo in my presence.

like so much glass

[tangodelamuerte]

Romeo? I shall speak as ill as I please. Spawn of Montague, scourge of Verona! Coward among the cowards and more.

[passionforshoes]

What are you going on about now, Tybalt?

[tangodelamuerte]

...Methinks a curse rests upon my shoulders. I feel my head heavy with images past.

[passionforshoes]

Well, what else is new in this place?

[tangodelamuerte]

When the confidence exudes that I have a remote mastery of this City, a reversal rectifies this.

How does this day find thee?

audio;

[youjump]

I hope you aren't talking about me again.

audio;

[tangodelamuerte]

You admit then! Thou art Romeo!

audio;

[youjump]

Thou art confused. Still. And still Jack.

audio;

[tangodelamuerte]

Yet Jack answers when I call out for Romeo, no coincidence can this be.

audio;

[youjump]

Rose.

audio; THAT IS SUCH A LIE

[youjump]

You aren't helping, ya know.