#lunaroriginalis

[tyklugtrolls]

YoƱ want to try that again, bitch?

[tyklugtrolls]

Hey. Bitchface. Good to see yoƱ learned yoƱr place and got oƱt of the hive.

/f it angers you, / wou/d not mind going back and staying around a /itt/e whi/e /onger. /’m sure Ve/ira wou/dn’t mind at a//. Preference to a superior go/db/%d isn’t something to dispe//.

[tyklugtrolls]

Get back here yoƱ little shit! > You lunge for him, trying to tackle the smaller yellowblood to the ground so you could hit him some more.

==> You attempt to analyze a way to dodge this lunge, but it is physically impossible at this moment. You reach for a nearby pipe and attend to, rather than strike Ketulu, block to some degree with the object.

Why don’t you know how to fight, Velles.

[tyklugtrolls]

..../Punch the smart-mouthed littlebitch right in the mouth

==> You flail backwards rather comically, hitting your head against the wall and knocking your headband off slightly. You take the time to readjust it before attempting to duck around the violent troll and run toward your highblooded friend.

[tyklugtrolls]

Hey. Back off from Vel. First and last chance to leave before I wreck yoƱr shit.

/ apo/ogize, but / must dec/ine this threat, as your impu/sive ways are interfering with my research.

Have you forgotten who your superior is?

==> You adjust your glasses and grin smugly.

Now, get back to being a burden to society. /t’s such a hass/e fi*ing tro//s /ike you.

[bel-was-here]

how wow brown cow