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Post by The Huggernaut on Jan 19, 2009 13:30:28 GMT -5
Crash just growled as he glanced over his shoulder at Chuck, although the call of his friend (strained although that was beginning to become) was able to stop him from leaving. His movements however, were still extremely rigid as he turned, implying he was taking a great amount of self control to not lash out at something. "I'm stopping long enough to say one thing. The only thing keeping me from taking a chunk out of your stand is that you're a friend of mine, Chuck." Well. Not lash out PHYSICALLY. And with that said, the devil turned, and stormed away, hopping over the counter as his skates hissed to life, and he was gone down the street.
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Post by Leedzie on Feb 24, 2009 21:34:41 GMT -5
The elderly hedgehog released a hefty sigh as his friend stormed off the premesis. Well, THAT didn't go well, Chuck lamented to himself. No time to dwell on the failure, though; he still had bickering girls in his kitchen. "Alright, that's enough!" he announced, evenly but firmly, and inserting himself between Bunnie and Pearl.
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Post by Jamie Lee on Apr 21, 2009 11:49:28 GMT -5
And for the second time in so many minutes, the rabbit found herself standing there with a look of shock on her face. As the pain in her cheek filtered into awareness she blinked and raised a hand up to rub the sight. Then her expression melted into anger. "Listen you hussy," she hissed around Chuck. "Ah know what Ah saw, an Ah don't rightly care if ya'll agree with me!"
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Post by Xenomina on Apr 21, 2009 22:13:35 GMT -5
"You saw wrong." The porcupine growled back, ignoring Chuck completely. "And as soon as I know the truth, I'll make you pay for even trying to spread such a terrible rumor." Pearl was tired of talking now, she was angry and in need of some major down time. Turning on her heels, Pearl did what she did best, she put on her best 'nothing's wrong' face and left the chili stand.
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Post by Leedzie on Apr 24, 2009 15:32:47 GMT -5
Damn, and I was just about to try out my new watermelon cannon.With two of the three instigators now off the premesis, Uncle Chuck grimaced in afterthought. His restaurant was known for over-the-top hijinks, and yet somehow this had seemed like a much more serious situation despite the lack of explosions, loyal masses, and flickering lights of the media. In the back of his mind the hedgehog pined to shut down the stand and take a nice old man nap, but... Nothing had really happened that warranted shutting down, and there was still the dinner rush to come. Oh well. He could always show off the melongun another day.
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