*help eventually arrives... in an unexpected form*
I'm not too late to help am I?
Or am I?
What are these women doing here?
I agree. This is men's work. *grunts*
Finally, we agree on something here.
Guys. Stop it.
Don't worry about it.
Takes more that that to stop me.
*enters* Ok... why was I called here?
Who are you?
I am Daemoness.
Hey there!
*flies in* What seems to be the problem?
*enters* Yeah. I heard there was trouble.
Weiila I know, but...
I'm Moon Beam Girl.
Ok, why did RPGC give us all women?
Because Chief Tim sent them on that trip to T-Isle.
Oh yeah. That is right.
*On T-Isle*
Alright suckas'. Get ready for a valuable Mr. T lesson.
Why do I have a bad feeling about this?
Ok, foo'! Drop and give me 50.
50 what?
*from out of nowhere... you guessed it*
Ow.
One! Now give me 49 more!
I think one will be enough.
*points and laughs* Hahahahahaha!
Not very funny!
Yeah sucka! You know what you can do?
Not a clue.
You can stop acting like a damn ass all of the time.
*points and laughs... don't ask*
...
Yeah, now shut up foo' and pay attention.
Any idea why none of the girls are here?
T-Isle doesn't admit women, foo'.
Ah, just like Augusta.
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