The Out Of World
Lichte's Brain
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"HAS THE MIGHTY FAFNIR MET YA BEFO-" He pondered for a moment while plowing through another garage wall, only to be met with the crack-thoom of thunder and lightning pelting him over and over again. "WAIT JUST A COTTON-PICKING MINUTE!" Fafnir peeled himself from the charred rubble and cupped a hand over his ear as if to magnify his hearing."You look better without the mustache! You should have tried growing a beard instead, like me!"
Archer, either ignorant of the danger of leaving an angry, but significantly less pissed of then before, dragon to run through a residential area, or far more likely simply not caring about the lives that may be endangered, continued to fire his arrows towards the angry midget. Talking divine shit the entire time.
"Now Fafnir my friend, come over here! I have a gift for you... It's my arrows of love and justice!" A fresh volley of arrows shot forth, prepared to befriend Fafnir with their highly painful electric love.
"THE MIGHTY FAFNIR RECOGNIZES THAT SOUND! IT'S THE SOUND OF GOLD A-JINGLING! HOLD ON GOLD, DADDY'S COMING FOR YA!" The dwarven juggernaut pivoted on his heel and restarted his demolition derby in the opposite direction, plowing through even more civilian residences in the most direct possible route to his swindled treasure.A pair of varmints struggled to open one of the rear doors and eventually settled for kicking the horribly mangled thing off its hinges altogether. They grabbed a silver suitcase and opted to tuck and roll, taking their chances with the asphalt instead of the fists of justice.
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