Meanwhile, on a deserted island beach...
Corugi notices his daiquiri is finished and so sends off one of the professional wrestlers to fetch another. He turns over to tan his back while he waits. Under the warm tropical sun and sweet scent of coconut oil he carefully considers the situation.
Jack Flac is obviously not to be trusted. No doubt at this very moment Jack is plotting against him. There must be some way to arrange an "accident" without leaving any incriminating evidence. Corugi wonders idly if Jack would be interested in doing some sight seeing around the edge of the Karajma volcano.
And what of the clan? So far the clan had achieved a truly remarkable level of nothing. Right on track. From an exhaustive agenda, painstakingly planned and carefully rehearsed, Corugi had completely forgotten to do any of it. Victory!
After all this hard doing of nothing Corugi felt he had earned the right to kick back. He asked one of the other professional wrestlers to order in a troupe of performers. Perhaps some light entertainment would be relaxing.
Ahh, the first wrestler had come back with the drink.
*sips daiquiri*
Ahh, and the second wrestler had procured the entertainment!
The troupe of Performers had arrived!
Legionnaire said :
*aside*
Little does he know that, yes, he may be hallucinating, however, it is filled with poison that slowly eats away at his mind in forms of memories until nothing is left then, it eats away at his mind; in which he forgets everything including eating and drinking.
He forced my hand....he went crazy with his lust for Twillow....it was the only way to save grief or he would have led us to our ruin.
Golly! The were performing a play called "THE TOTAL DESTRUCTION OF A TYRANNICAL MONSTER!" Cool!
Corugi settled back to enjoy the show. I failed to keep my New Year's resolution before I even made it.
Corugi notices his daiquiri is finished and so sends off one of the professional wrestlers to fetch another. He turns over to tan his back while he waits. Under the warm tropical sun and sweet scent of coconut oil he carefully considers the situation.
Jack Flac is obviously not to be trusted. No doubt at this very moment Jack is plotting against him. There must be some way to arrange an "accident" without leaving any incriminating evidence. Corugi wonders idly if Jack would be interested in doing some sight seeing around the edge of the Karajma volcano.
And what of the clan? So far the clan had achieved a truly remarkable level of nothing. Right on track. From an exhaustive agenda, painstakingly planned and carefully rehearsed, Corugi had completely forgotten to do any of it. Victory!
After all this hard doing of nothing Corugi felt he had earned the right to kick back. He asked one of the other professional wrestlers to order in a troupe of performers. Perhaps some light entertainment would be relaxing.
Ahh, the first wrestler had come back with the drink.
*sips daiquiri*
Ahh, and the second wrestler had procured the entertainment!
The troupe of Performers had arrived!
Legionnaire said :
*aside*
Little does he know that, yes, he may be hallucinating, however, it is filled with poison that slowly eats away at his mind in forms of memories until nothing is left then, it eats away at his mind; in which he forgets everything including eating and drinking.
He forced my hand....he went crazy with his lust for Twillow....it was the only way to save grief or he would have led us to our ruin.
Golly! The were performing a play called "THE TOTAL DESTRUCTION OF A TYRANNICAL MONSTER!" Cool!
Corugi settled back to enjoy the show. I failed to keep my New Year's resolution before I even made it.
13-Jun-2016 03:38:00 - Last edited on 13-Jun-2016 04:05:00 by Corugi
