Re: Post your RaymanPC OTPs
Posted: Sat Oct 05, 2013 1:44 am
- And the blokes had only one thing they could do, and that was to drag Brad off to the dungeon. They had not the chance to give their two cents, to state their opinions on the subject, but instead they could only follow their semi-barbaric king's orders. Tap, tap, tap, tap; the sounds of their shoes hitting against went on the stone steps beyond the secret passageway to the dungeon in the motel room closet. The tunnel leading to the dungeon only grew dimmer as they marched their way closer to the dungeon itself; the air was cold and "brittle" - a draft had blown up against them and it felt so much as though someone was breathing down their necks that eventually Ad snapped and looked behind himself. Nothing more than darkness behind him, minus a few candles perched on the walls which kept the place from being completely pitch black. Brad was yelping excessively and no amounts of reassurance that they would find a way to save him helped.
"Brad, I'm afraid that if you do not calm down I'll be forced to permanently ban you."
"Not amusing in the slightest, Ad. Just stop it, would you", Master remarked in a serious tone.
"ya u nig stop
"
The clippity clopping of their footsteps seemed to grow louder as the darkness continued to wrap its cold arms around them. Meanwhile, the individuals in the motel room had grown ever more impatient. Some were protesting Nigga's harsh orders of doing away with Brad while others were demanding that they should begin the orgy without the moderators who were brave enough to venture the corridors deep within the motel (castle). Keane was the most impatient of them all, perhaps.
"Fucking fuck fuck fuck...Fuck", Keane had shouted. This roughly translates as "Let the ass sex begin or I might just have sex with you in the ass, you bitches".
"Perhaps I should send you off to the dungeon with Brad? Now you wouldn't want that, would you", King Nigga belowed in an ironically calm manner.
"No, your majesty sexy ass...fucker", Nigga had forced Keane to call him "sexy ass" long ago.
"So, is this orgy going to happen or not?"
Zeppelin's bitch strikes back.
"Brad, I'm afraid that if you do not calm down I'll be forced to permanently ban you."
"Not amusing in the slightest, Ad. Just stop it, would you", Master remarked in a serious tone.
"ya u nig stop
"The clippity clopping of their footsteps seemed to grow louder as the darkness continued to wrap its cold arms around them. Meanwhile, the individuals in the motel room had grown ever more impatient. Some were protesting Nigga's harsh orders of doing away with Brad while others were demanding that they should begin the orgy without the moderators who were brave enough to venture the corridors deep within the motel (castle). Keane was the most impatient of them all, perhaps.
"Fucking fuck fuck fuck...Fuck", Keane had shouted. This roughly translates as "Let the ass sex begin or I might just have sex with you in the ass, you bitches".
"Perhaps I should send you off to the dungeon with Brad? Now you wouldn't want that, would you", King Nigga belowed in an ironically calm manner.
"No, your majesty sexy ass...fucker", Nigga had forced Keane to call him "sexy ass" long ago.
"So, is this orgy going to happen or not?"
Zeppelin's bitch strikes back.
