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"NO TIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YES POINTS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
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"YES TIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! NO POINTS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Last edited by SpecterTheGreat (October 12, 2020 20:00:28)
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"NO TIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YES POINTS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
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((Just for the sake of continuing...))
"YE-- Wait," The Cheetah conveniently looked up. "Where's A.A.?"
Well, maybe she has some common sense...
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"Around," the Mamba says before quickly going, "NO TIE YES POINTS."
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((Help I no longer know what to do because Cheetah isn't cooperating))
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(Rip)
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((So... what do we do? Looks like the situation is kinda infinite.))
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(O no they can't last for infinity, they need their masks to be immortal 0o0)
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((o.o))
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(:
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((I no longer know ehat to do. R.I.P. my bran.))
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"I win!" the Mamba exclaims with no evidence to prove the claim before he just dashes off again...strangely enough, this time, he's going in the right direction.
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The Cheetah would've continued her protests but she was more concerned with not being left behind.
So, obviously, she ran right after Mamba.
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"A.A.! A.A.!" the Mamba chants whenever he thinks he's close to the A.A., which is not right most of the time, but the A.A. really wouldn't have acknowledged him anyways.
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"There's no answer~" Cheetah said with a half-mocking and half-worried tone.
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"We can find it ourselves!" the Mamba exclaims with fervor and what seems to be overconfidence. "That'll show them!"
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She didn't look too convinced. "Find the answer? Or find what?"
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"Sure! We can find the answer!" The Mamba meant find the restaurant but, ehhhh, you know him. He doesn't stay on topic.
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((Lol these dudes are a mess xD))
"Perfect then!" The Cheetah clapped her hands together. "Where do we look for the answer?"
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"Here!" The Mamba then proceeds to cup his hands around his mouth and holler, "ANSWEERRRRR, WHERE ARE YOUUUUUUUUU??????"
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"Hmmm, dunno, but I don't think it's very near."
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Bad decision. The Mamba amplifies his voice to the extent you'd think he himself is deaf. "ANSWEERRRRR, WHERE ARE YOUUUUUUUUU??????"
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The Cheetah attempted to cover up her ears from the deafening scream.
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Too bad. Too late.
Funnily enough, the A.A. pauses in their steps, wherever they are.
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The Roleplayer feels pity for the Cheetah's eardrums.
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The A.A. does not return, possibly out of concern for their own welfare or perhaps lack of concern generally.
"Hmmmmm, did that work?" the Mamba asks, toning down the amplification a bit.
Bro, keep doing that and she'll need hearing aids before age 40.
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She shook her head vehemently. "Nope! Let's try another method."
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"What method? Should we gather some souls? Will the answer come then?"
Dude, I--
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"You think? But aren't there other things we have to do first?"