Breakstone
First Post
Y'know, sometimes you've just got to feel sorry for those mooks...
Tong twist... ouch...
Tong twist... ouch...
Tsunami said:Y'know, sometimes you've just got to feel sorry for those mooks...
Tong twist... ouch...
Dr Midnight said:She uses the tongs’ grips on them to flip them behind her. They crash into the phoenix sculpture and knock it backward, onto the ground. The flame starts blasting over the walls, right next to the door marked PROPANE STORAGE.
Lela said:Also turning to see the great equine form of the undead warhorse, Lela smiles. Her eyes give a quick shift in the direction of the flashlight toting usher. Her face is clearly questioning and the question is obvious.
It also just so happens that the angle is just right for Horacio to get the message.
Dr Midnight said:He drops the PA and punches a mook in the face. The mook angrily raises a gun at him. TSO tosses the bottle he’s holding up into the air and grabs the gun out of the mook’s hand. He grabs the mook’s hand by the wrist and brings it toward him, using the mook’s hand to catch the bottle. He then dodges the mook’s other hand grabbing for the gun and spins out of the way, then tosses the gun behind him before kicking the mook in the gut, causing him to drop the bottle… which TSO catches. He then punctuates the cool moves by busting the mook in the nose. He takes a drink. The mook growls and swings a wild haymaker at TSO’s head, which is ducked. TSO reaches around the mook’s back and places his drink on the table there… for safekeeping.
CHEF TSO looks around and picks up the microphone to speak into the PA over the entire restaurant.
CHEF TSO
My new carpet!! DAMN YOU!!! …Uh, all patrons of CHEF TSO’s, please evacuate the building in an orderly and safe manner. Please come back soon. All busboys, prepare to have the crap kicked out of you.