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[tyrantinthenile.livejournal.com]

[Somebody appears on the plane wearing a white lab coat and yelling.] SHUT UP!! I said I’m fine! Get back to-- [And he realizes he's on the plane!]

Wha... What is this? Those damn-! [He turns around, yelling at the air.] What do you freaks want with me?! And what the hell are you drugging me with?! This isn’t any normal hallucinogen. You think I’ll just let you do whatever the hell you want to me?

[He pauses momentarily, waiting for an answer...] SHOW YOURSELVES, damn it! Don’t act like you can’t hear me!

Comments

[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

Oi, calm down. Shouting around isn't getting you back.

[tyrantinthenile.livejournal.com]

Maybe not, but beating some asses will. Who are you?

[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

DC Chris Skelton. [holds out his hand.] 'M new here. Thought it was a dream.

[onedrous.livejournal.com]

[dutifully shows up]

[tyrantinthenile.livejournal.com]

[skjfhsjh FREAKY.] Oh god there's more than three you things?!

[gotitwrong]

's not drugs, so I've been told. And yellin' won't make it go away, either.

[tyrantinthenile.livejournal.com]

Not drugs? Bullshit. Explain all of this then! [Gesturing to the plane.] This doesn't happen after a few beers... And now I'm talking to imaginary people.

[got-the-stones.livejournal.com]

[A challenger appears! >:D] Jeez, you're noisy!

[tyrantinthenile.livejournal.com]

Congratulations, your ears work.

[forthedarklord.livejournal.com]

[All your shouting is obviously not sitting well with him.] Call a little louder, and it won't be acting anymore.

[tyrantinthenile.livejournal.com]

Who asked you?

[lamb_of_gold]

[._.]

[tyrantinthenile.livejournal.com]

The hell are you staring at? Go home!

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

All you have to do is click your heels three times and think of home. Simple as that.

[tyrantinthenile.livejournal.com]

And listen to Morinaga make a fuss? I'd rather deal with those freaks first.

[grand-gaia.livejournal.com]

[Jumps] Are you alright?

[tyrantinthenile.livejournal.com]

NO! Where are those freaks from the store?

[durch-feuer.livejournal.com]

{HAVE ANOTHER BOY. This one is pretty.}

There's no one to show. And your yelling won't help matters.

[tyrantinthenile.livejournal.com]

That cosplaying chick was here last time.

[kotaekiitenai.livejournal.com]

Heeeh, niichan's really loud~

1/3

[tyrantinthenile.livejournal.com]

Don't call me tha--!!

[tyrantinthenile.livejournal.com]

....

3/3

[tyrantinthenile.livejournal.com]

[He's turning around and walking away now.]

[allstrings.livejournal.com]

Yare yare dawa... [Jolyne puts a hand to her forehead and shakes her head.] The kids and that woman from the shop aren't around here much, I gather, but if you find them give me a call. I'd like to beat the shit out've them just as much as you.

[tyrantinthenile.livejournal.com]

Popular bunch, aren't they?