Re: Epic Clash Round 2 - The Wax Colosseum
03-13-2010, 09:02 AM
Originally posted on MSPA by Wojjan.
Well, this was odd. Out of nowhere two of the world's most eccentric men emerged from a gate of some sort, one clearly victorious.
"My, my, what have you been up to?" "We've had fun." "I won't argue that. Glere seems nearly extatic." "Haaa, ha ha. Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!" "Let me guess, you pulled one of your magic tricks on him?" "They're not magic tricks." "Fine, they're science. The point is, they sure handed Glere's head to him." "He agreed on it, you know." "I wouldn't make a deal out of it even if he didn't. Apparently we're here to kill each other anyway. Speaking of which, how's your tag machine? And have you seen Michelle, she ran off somewhere, after seeing me and Euryale." "Who in the world is Euryale?" "Come on, Spender. Roman mythology. She's one of Medusa's sisters. And she's single!" "Is this some kind of joke?" "Please, be less uptight. Here, I'll introduce you! Oh, Euryale! I have a friend of mine here!" Spender soon stood eye to eye with a fearsome demon, the size of most of the contestants, but whom he had never seen before. He felt every muscle in his legs contracting. Of course, he had to run. He wasn't planning to turn into stone.
"Shoot, he ran. Oh well, he won't get far." Slowly tracing the path Spender took, the two beings strolled into the wavering mist.
Well, this was odd. Out of nowhere two of the world's most eccentric men emerged from a gate of some sort, one clearly victorious.
"My, my, what have you been up to?" "We've had fun." "I won't argue that. Glere seems nearly extatic." "Haaa, ha ha. Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!" "Let me guess, you pulled one of your magic tricks on him?" "They're not magic tricks." "Fine, they're science. The point is, they sure handed Glere's head to him." "He agreed on it, you know." "I wouldn't make a deal out of it even if he didn't. Apparently we're here to kill each other anyway. Speaking of which, how's your tag machine? And have you seen Michelle, she ran off somewhere, after seeing me and Euryale." "Who in the world is Euryale?" "Come on, Spender. Roman mythology. She's one of Medusa's sisters. And she's single!" "Is this some kind of joke?" "Please, be less uptight. Here, I'll introduce you! Oh, Euryale! I have a friend of mine here!" Spender soon stood eye to eye with a fearsome demon, the size of most of the contestants, but whom he had never seen before. He felt every muscle in his legs contracting. Of course, he had to run. He wasn't planning to turn into stone.
"Shoot, he ran. Oh well, he won't get far." Slowly tracing the path Spender took, the two beings strolled into the wavering mist.
Spoiler
quidquid Latine dictum sit altum videtur.