Zrofgvuk enters a large store filled with all manners of torture devices. He goes to the cashier, her back is turned to him.
"Wait one minute sir, I'll be with you in a moment."
She turns to look at him, when she sees the horns she freezes instantly, dropping the antique vase she was polishing. It shattered on the ground, the eel inside of it flopping sround on the floor.
"You're back."
"Of course... You didn't think I could hatch a plot as evil as this without any help, did you?"
"No... But why'd you come back here."
"Because there's one person here more evil than I... I talk of course, of THE EX."
"She's in the back, taking a smoke break."
"Excellent."
He enters the back room, much cursing and breaking of ceramics is heard before Zrofgvuk exits the room, a gash on his forehead and an axe in his back.
"*****."
An Irish highland claymore flew out of the room, barely missing Zrofgvuk.
[HEADING=3]MEANWHILE...[/HEADING]
Stone Wera spawns in the Void store, at a table with the Chaos Gods.
"So... Let's shoot the breeze, I've got a proposition for you."
"PROCEED, PUNY MORTAL."
"You ever hear of that Zrofgvuk fellow?"
"Wait one minute sir, I'll be with you in a moment."
She turns to look at him, when she sees the horns she freezes instantly, dropping the antique vase she was polishing. It shattered on the ground, the eel inside of it flopping sround on the floor.
"You're back."
"Of course... You didn't think I could hatch a plot as evil as this without any help, did you?"
"No... But why'd you come back here."
"Because there's one person here more evil than I... I talk of course, of THE EX."
"She's in the back, taking a smoke break."
"Excellent."
He enters the back room, much cursing and breaking of ceramics is heard before Zrofgvuk exits the room, a gash on his forehead and an axe in his back.
"*****."
An Irish highland claymore flew out of the room, barely missing Zrofgvuk.
[HEADING=3]MEANWHILE...[/HEADING]
Stone Wera spawns in the Void store, at a table with the Chaos Gods.
"So... Let's shoot the breeze, I've got a proposition for you."
"PROCEED, PUNY MORTAL."
"You ever hear of that Zrofgvuk fellow?"