It's the lich-man! Ah dun thought the hippehs gotcha.
Holeh Crapcakes on fahr! It's Larreh! How yew doin buddeh? Bin uh long time since enybuddy seen yew round theez parts.
a wide silhouette darkens the splintery porch
Weel, I'm back from my vacation in Leng. I brought you all sum zhoat jerky.
Howdy Mammy! Larry's back frum vizitin over yonder.
Do tell! How was the lichy boah dewin?
Dang hippehs tried tuh git im uh cuple times, but he lettum have it.
It wer close, but Ah gaht aweh. It's gud ta see everwun agin.
How wuz yer vacashun, Mammeh? Bring back aneh pets?
<Opens PBR>
<Poors it on Rice Krispies>
*spits next to the spitoon*
Weal Lichy I got a baby shoggoth named Rufus. I let him under the porch, he needs to grow a bit, but he's a champion Leng Blue Tick Hunting Shoggoth. He'll be full size in no time!
Oh, I remember you guys!
How's tricks, kids?
[Lights a joint and turns up the boombox playing "A Horse with No Name"]
[Exhales cloud of smoke]
Um....no?
*sniffs*
Is that pachoulli yer wearin'?
Um...no?
[Hand inches closer to his holster]
Grue... Sniff this boah out 'n tell me whatcha think.
[With lightning fast reflexes, he pulls out a squirtgun loaded with Nutrigrow liquid fertilizer]
Eat flower-power, yokels!
[Squirts Celestial Healer and runs away]
DANG HIPPEH! GIT OFF MEH PROPERTEH!!!
*pulls out shotgun but can't aim because he has fertilizer in his eye. starts shooting indiscriminantly in every direction*
BLAM!
BLAM!
BLAM!
BLAM!
BLAM!
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That's that thar hippeh wot tried ta steal meh virtue! GO GETTIM GRUE!
[Laughs over his shoulder as he runs away]
Your virtue, madame? Hee hee!
...
Since when do you got any virtue, Mammeh? I thought ya was consortin' with them unspeakables from between the starrs?
Ah may consort with unspeakables, but nevah a dirty dope-smokin' hippeh! That;s not right!
Did somebody order an extra large anchovy,olive and extra cheese?
Goddang hippehs! Ah weren't karen whar yew wuz! Jest muh kin!
Hey I just wanna get paid for my pizza, dude
sticks out grimy palm
GWOROWOROROROROROOWOWROROROROR!!!
*CHOMP!!!*
Git thet sumb%@!~, Ol' Grue. Et his dang hand!
I'm outta here dude! Hey gobbo, you need a ride? If you don't mind sitting on some old pizza boxes my '86 Civic is waiting doen the hill
*grabs hold of pizza guy's jeans and pulls*
OWWW! Leggo you mangy ...whatever you are!
Tosses pizza
Go gettit boy!
Dang hippehs! Stop squirmin' so ole grue can eat you!
Dang hippehs ain't got no respect fer folks whuts tryin tuh et em.
*goes after the pizza*
*doesn't let go of the pants*
It's a good thing ole Grue's got all them mouths.
Dadgum flower-power hippeh scumbags.
Ah bin thinkin we need uhnuther big hippeh hunt. Gotta thin thet herd, so tuh speek.
*buries pizza guy in the pasture*
Gud boah, Grue.
<tosses Grue a hambone>
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