In the Tavern...
Wazz was sitting by a table, drinkin'
his carrot juice. As he finished, doors opened. Wazz sniffed. Perfumes? he thought.
A blue-furred rabbit.. DrJones, Wazz thought, got up and ran to doors.
"Hello, sweet", Wazz heard.
He smiled. "CHAAARGE!"
Wazz, his blaster off, shot Heat-Seekers.
They flew thru the pair, leavin' them untouched... "ACK!" Wazz groaned. He
warped...
Outside Tavern...
"Yee, sweeto!" Wazz muttered, watching
Lori and DrJones kiss...
*BANG!* Suddenly, 4 airplanes exploded in air
on Wazz's eyes... Whoa, he thought.
To Be Continued...
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Wazz Wackrabbit
"Stupid Fighter.. must destroy..
evil is good...mmm, pie." ~Black Mage.
"Hellooooo Black Mage!" ~White Mage
"Mrph..Is that you pie?" ~BM
"No, silly. It's me. Woman of your dreams." ~WM
"A woman made entirely out of pie?" ~BM (This is from FF1 8-Bit Theatre comic)
>MY PICTURE IS INCOMING SOON<
Under Scarry Sarry's pen
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