"Done yet?" asked Turaek through gritted teeth.
"Hold on!" Tylas replied with some fear in his voice.
Tylas pulled out a hard leather body and bronze medium helmet from a closet and put them on.
Tylas breathed out slowly. "Ok, go for it!"
Turaek unleashed a terrible rage upon Tylas. "Raaaarrrrrgggghhhhh!!" he screamed as he ran across the room, cleared the table, and landed on top of his 73 year-old friend.
He landed punch after rib cracking punch onto Tylas and screamed at him, "I spent (punch) 45 freaking (punch) years (punch) of my life (punch) on this godsforsaken (punch) island (punch) thinking my (punch) gods danged* apprentice (punch) was dead (punch) while you (punch) and (A)srown (punch) have a jolly (punch) ol' freaking (punch) time (punch) enjoying your lives. (punch) I'll never (punch) get those years (punch) of my life (punch) back. (punch) I coulda (punch) had (punch) a family (punch) and maybe (punch) even grandkids. As for the (punch) godsdanged* (punch) Temple Knights, (punch) they (punch) can (punch) kiss my -"
Meanwhile on Crash Island, (A)srown and the 10th Squad members placed on the island are sitting around a campfire, eating their lunch. All of a sudden, they hear a scream and then someone yelling. After a minute or so, it quieted down again.
(A)srown chuckled. "It looks like Tylas has told Rolad the truth."
A gnome asked, "Is Tylas gonna be alright? I mean that yelling seemed pretty fierce."
(A)srown grinned underneath his black hood. "To tell you the truth, Tylas is gonna be sore for a few days, but the worst has yet to come. When Rolad is in one of his 'rages', he first physically, then verbally attacks someone. More stew anyone?"
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