Laughing at the gesture, Gojinn slapped Speed Freak on the back, causing him to wince in pain, and arch his back. The King collapsed against the doorway, and then finally stopped, getting serious.
YOU—YOU want to fight your own leader, huh? Brave. But also retarded.
Creeper growled and clamped his teeth together, scowling at the King. Gojinn simply rolled his eyes, and continued.
Why don’t we hire Bugs Bunny to beat Spade. Or better yet- Have Asstin or Speed Freak beat him! Yeah, let’s make it a three on one handicap match, winner takes all—Bugs, Asstin, and Speed Freak will take on the Unholy One. You know who’d win? Spade. Why? Because they all suck. Just like you Creeper…
Creeper got tense, ready to pounce.
That’s right, I said it! You could never go all out on your leader, because you’d be afraid of some kind of consequences for beating him. There’s only one person here who could beat Spade and that’s-
Jager: Meeeeee. The gurrrrtest champeeen of alllll time!
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Kizmat: ………………………….
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At this point, Kali looks to want to kill someone, and rather than slap Jager in the face, Gojinn turns to her, and then Kizmat.
…and just who the fuck invited Charon to the party? The bitch is ECF. She’s the wanna-be queen of CW now. Trying to out-do me. Now she’s got some pet crow and shit, and she’s in CWE? What the fuck boss?
She glares at Gojinn, as the bird seems to eye him, ready to peck his face to pieces.
That fucking bird comes near me, and I’ll put in underground. I’m not McKain, I’ll kill someone if they fuck up my shit.
