kittenofdeath
*Confused screeching*
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Only once had the beast attacked him, and then it went back to the others, luckily for it though it didn’t manage to spill Revan’s food, that would have gotten its ass killed, and then he would buy something else with its hide. But he and his food were safe so he just stayed back to watch the show, raising an eyebrow in interest as the numbers grew, this was the best show he had seen in a while.
But all shows fail him at some point, all of them, this one was no different, one of the newcomers decided to attack everything, even the guy doing nothing but eating macaroni for some strange reason, but that wasn’t what ruined it, what ruined it was when he said the word ‘restrain’ sure, it didn’t put him down, nor did it shoot him off in to the sky, what it did was far worse, the shadows darkening around him, slowly creeping along the ground to make contact with his own, nobody spills Revan’s food and gets away with it..
Shadows of dark energy enveloped his hands as he took to the air with speed, the same shadows ripping a street sign from the ground and pulling it along behind him “I got an idea!” he said, drawing is attention just in time for the heavy metal sign to swing around and hit him square in the side, knocking him from the building “put a trampoline where he’s going to land, oh, and never make me spill my food again”
But all shows fail him at some point, all of them, this one was no different, one of the newcomers decided to attack everything, even the guy doing nothing but eating macaroni for some strange reason, but that wasn’t what ruined it, what ruined it was when he said the word ‘restrain’ sure, it didn’t put him down, nor did it shoot him off in to the sky, what it did was far worse, the shadows darkening around him, slowly creeping along the ground to make contact with his own, nobody spills Revan’s food and gets away with it..
Shadows of dark energy enveloped his hands as he took to the air with speed, the same shadows ripping a street sign from the ground and pulling it along behind him “I got an idea!” he said, drawing is attention just in time for the heavy metal sign to swing around and hit him square in the side, knocking him from the building “put a trampoline where he’s going to land, oh, and never make me spill my food again”