*Tamatoa's claw slaps you across the room.* A mouse? Not in my house. I don't like anything tiny! I'm just too.... SHINY!!!
*face turns bright red with fury*
Why you brash, barbarous, boorish, blatant, bad-tempered tyrant!
*pulls out pin-sword and angrily charges at you before being held back by other characters.*
*Clicks tongue.* Bad tempered? You're under the weather. You, with lack of wits, power and size! Want do defeat me, go use all your tries! You never could win! Facing me would be a sin. OOC: The rhyming is fun.
Why you brash, barbarous, boorish, blatant, bad-tempered tyrant!
*pulls out pin-sword and angrily charges at you before being held back by other characters.*
*Clicks tongue.* Bad tempered? You're under the weather. You, with lack of wits, power and size! Want do defeat me, go use all your tries! You never could win! Facing me would be a sin. OOC: The rhyming is fun.
I'll show you who's lackin' wits ya great lug!
*scurries onto your shell, out of your reach, and picks up a handful of coins*
Oooh, what're these? Can I 'ave some?
OOC: I had a feeling you were having fun with that.
*Clicks tongue.* Bad tempered? You're under the weather. You, with lack of wits, power and size! Want do defeat me, go use all your tries! You never could win! Facing me would be a sin. OOC: The rhyming is fun.
I'll show you who's lackin' wits ya great lug!
*scurries onto your shell, out of your reach, and picks up a handful of coins*
Oooh, what're these? Can I 'ave some?
OOC: I had a feeling you were having fun with that.
*Shakes you off before you can do anything.* What's in it for me?
It's not like we're organized or anything. 
It's not like we're organized or anything. 
