ACKSHUN

Mar. 19th, 2011 02:13 am
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Once upon a time in a land far, far away, there lived a valiant blue knight who rode atop a steed made out of orange iron. He was a mighty knight, and had slain many in battle.

But one day, an evil imp by the name of VINCENT. V. VINESON came out of the wooded forest glen and did several thousand dollars worth of damage to the muscular knight's equipage.

The brave knight took off after this vile svartálfar and soundly beat him to within an inch of his life, and also sprayed numerous effusions from his stomach upon the foul defiler of his sweet ride, because of the contemptible reprobate's noxious particulate matter.

Several days later, it came to the mind of the knight exactly who this wretched daemon might have been, and so, dear reader, he went to confront him.

Max knocked on Vinnie's door.

Date: 2011-03-22 08:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] punchtheflowers.livejournal.com
"Yeah, I was an Ivysaur again..." You know, the same Ivysaur you met that used to break construction equipment for a living and steal things from loggers as a hobby. That Ivysaur. He crossed his arms guiltily, staring at the floor.

"I just wanna be able to protect you if this weird school gets dangerous. I can't do that right now as a Venusaur, you know that... So I'll have to as a human.

"It's not about the money. But Max has the resources and equipment and shit, even if he's not as good as you."

He stared at Red, uncertain. Is this actually a good idea? Am I betraying you by considering this? How much worse can my life possibly get at this point?

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