|
|
|
|
 | |  |
| By the Dark Lord's MagNIFicent beak, I should think you are rather unfitting to be seen by his Gloriousness. State your purpose, boy. | |
 | |  |
|
 |
| | |
| Chicken LaRue, just get out of the way! I've had a bad day! And I gotta take a whiz! | |
| | |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
| | |
| Your prattling means little to an officer in the Dread Army of the Fowl. Should you soil yourself, I would merely laugh and--are you FLOATING?!! | |
| | |
|
|
| | |
| DAMN! My magic might shows through despite myself! | |
| | |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
| | |
| INDEED, assassin! But know you this--none may stand against the power of his Golden Ferocity!! Unleash your magicks against me! DO YOUR WORST! | |
| | |
|
|
| | |
| DAMN! All I did was turn my shirt blue! | |
| | |
|
|
|
