by C S » Sun Oct 04, 2009 11:34 pm
*Cracks form about one of the walls of the banquet hall after loud thumps, three of them sounding off before a chunk of the wall flies inwards, a black gauntletted fist poking through. The fist slams down, breaking apart the lower part of the hole, followed by a foot kicking through, and promptly after, a hole in the wall is made as I break through, a dust cloud settling to reveal me pointing at IK, an angry glare on my face...that you cant see because of the face plate on my helmet...*
IK! Dammit man those foods are not good for you! They will make you fat and lethargic and Gira will try to cook you or some sh*t! Trust me! I read Henzel and Gretle! Its some sick sh*t!
*Aircrest steps into the hole in the wall, looking about the place before walking off, not really wanting to bother with me.*