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Fact of the Day

Coco and Shadowous are known as the “Poison Princes” since Dragoon drink while Shad Smokes a lot.

Coco: Damn strike, I drink the wicked poison

Shadowous: It is a natural part of me to smoke. My dad was a elder demon of the smoke tribe. I took up my family style. Funny thing is, mom was the smoker and I even had her well and pipe.

Incidentally, people normal write down the and initials, P.P.

Coco: Did you have to bring that up man. -///-

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Burning Temper.

It was a cold day for the Agency today for Shadowous and Flowey, But the place’s inner workshop’s furnace was keeping the place, or to be more accurate, hot. Shadowous has closed the place for request since the road, door, and walkway were covered by a huge amount of snow. He was now sitting in his office chair was a with towel on it to keep himself from sitting in a leather chair that would chaff his shirt off and had one shorts to handle this blaze.

“Flowey,” He screamed from his chair, “Have you fixed that damn thing yet? I’m melt for god’s sake!” His got a response of clanking off hammering onto metal. Shadowous found this odd and decide to get up from his chair and decide to go down to what he was doing, hoping he wasn’t going find something he was going to hate.

After waking down the stairway into the basement, he sees Flowey working on some new sword for killing. Once he got closer, he saw the metal he was using for the thing, mythril with a blend of iron. Shadowous could tell and new what type from the color of the metal and all those long weapons smithing from his father and bro Coco.

Flowey noticed the nearly naked demon and decide to cool the sword off and leave it in the large oil drum of cold water. “Howdy Shady,” He greeted with a cheery smile, What only made Shadowous annoyed. “What’s bringing you down here?” Shadowous noticed that Flowey was nearly the same form of clothing as him. Flowey had on compression shorts, tank top, and a leather apron. He placed down his tools to walk up to Shadowous to wonder why he was being yelled at. “What do you need from me now?” He gave an irriated look being disturbed by his partner.

“Well” Shadowous started off, “I was wondering why that whole damn place is still fuming with heat all over.” He retorted as sweat dripped down from his side. He hated extreme temperatures a lot without balance. He started to walk over to the quenching water and dunked his head into it to cool off and pulled back up to cool off.

“Of yeah,” Flowey responded with bliss, “I was going to fix it, but I remebered that I need to fix up my swords. Also, I like to see you suffer.” He gave his classy grin as Shadowous stood as he heard this. He turned around and looked at him with a smile.

“Flowey,” He spoke out calmly. “I’m going to kill you now.” He then lundge right at him and started to deliever a bunch of punches at him. Flowey wsa screaming out as he tried to use his vine to make fists to punch back but it was failing.

After awhile from the fight, Flowey was now fixing the furnace with his left arm missing. He was mumbling something under his breath.

[[I do hope this didn’t turn out badly.]]

#mini scene #Shadowous #Flowey #December #23th #2017 #December 23 #First story