*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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