Posted at 10:14 pm on Nov 8, 2007 by:
King Gojinn
Let's rock.
The fog pours into the mansion as the front door opens slightly. Cold airs sweeps in, and down come curtains and cloth covering furniture. Dust flies about, as do the bats whom escape into the moonlight. Suddenly both doors fly open so hard, they smash the walls, and then fall off their hinges, crashing to the hardwood floor with such a sound that creatures nearby scurry away, terrified for their own lives.
Grinning, Gojinn walked into the mansion, wearing his baggy black pants, and a black tank top. He cracked his neck, and adjusted the full length black gloves covering his hands from the cold. He hopped around a bit trying to keep warm, and keep himself occupied while he awaited….someone…
Alright Shamrock, here I am you piece of shit. Why don’t you guys come out to play? It’s been a while since I kicked a whole LOT of ass!!!!
