"Yer a friggen idiot" thorn said as he got up and started walking towards the exit, as he shoved Erif out of his way, hard enough to knock him down, and headed out through the main door. "I'm outa here"
"F--- you" zane said pissed as he picked up a rock, and threw it at cid's head
"Wow. Guess you're even stupider then I thought" thorn said to Erif
"Well you should have never threatend to fire at me. Not only that, but if you never even asked, then I would have never have had to give an answer, then you would have never needed to fire." zane said
"Why should I find a new one? If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have needed to be carried in the first place, idiot" zane complained
"No offence, but you suck at your job" thorn said to Erif. "Well, good job for blowen it, and losen the mask."
"To see how much strength I got back" zane said, as he now started cracking his knuckles.
"WHAT!" thorn yelled as he stood out of his chair instantly. "YOUR SUPPOSED TO BE IN CHARGE OF THE MASK, SO HOW THE HELL COULD SOMEONE HAVE STOLEN IT!!!" thorn yelled
"WHAT!" thorn yelled angerly
Zane kneed the skeleton that was holding him, destroying its rib cage, which caused the top half to collapse, and for him to get onto his own two feet. "Thank God. Might have not been to much blood, but it will do for now" zane said as he cracked his neck
ooc: alrite. Gtg now bic: "Good" zane barely said as he brought up his head, and he began to drink the blood.
"ummmmm, ya, sure." thorn said as he sat down, grabbed the plate, and began to gobble down the pancakes, simply amazed
"And where the hell did you get this from? It would've been nice if you gave me some before" zane said as he caught it in his mouth. "Can someone get the top off?" he asked
ooc: I gtg soon bic: "Wow. That's absolutely amazing!" thorn said out of astonishment
"Well what do you expect me to do, nothing? All because of those stupid soldiers, and because of this idiot, I'm stuck not able to move anything but my mouth" zane complained
"HOW DID YOU DO THAT?????" thorn asked, amazed
"And you think that they want to be found?" zane asked, a little pissed that his question wasn't answered
"Ummmmm, I don't know. Make what you want" thorn said, not really caring what he ate. He actually had no idea how to cook anything but poorly made soup, so he wasn't used to having breakfast
"Well I SUPPOSE that I can have some, since you've already made it" thorn said as he got up and walked into the kitchen.
"Well, did the flea bag find a blood bank or anything around here?" zane asked
