The Dark Templar
The Guildmaster of the Bounty Hunters Guild (Lawfu
@[member="Penumbra"]
The meadow was green, the air was so crisp,
Flowers were blooming, Guildmaster has a lisp?
Butterflies frolicked, and birds, they did soar,
For no one expected what would happen, a fight, and even more.
So you see children, today was an event,
Guildmaster and Penumbra met up to punch the crap out of each other.
The Guildmaster pulled by his hand, clenched into a fist, covered with his black armor.
"You have something on your face-"
He proclaimed as he took aim at Penumbra's head, grass gently swooning back and forth beneath their feet.
With a roar he propelled the fist forward like it was on a rocket.
It moved forward to its destinations like one of those fancy bullet trains they have on those magnetic rails.
It connected with Pen's face with a sparkle and glitter of sweat and spit. Whose spit? Nobody will ever know.
Like a gopher hiding back into its hole, Guildmaster's fist moved back after delivering the punch
"It was pain!"
The meadow was green, the air was so crisp,
Flowers were blooming, Guildmaster has a lisp?
Butterflies frolicked, and birds, they did soar,
For no one expected what would happen, a fight, and even more.
So you see children, today was an event,
Guildmaster and Penumbra met up to punch the crap out of each other.
The Guildmaster pulled by his hand, clenched into a fist, covered with his black armor.
"You have something on your face-"
He proclaimed as he took aim at Penumbra's head, grass gently swooning back and forth beneath their feet.
With a roar he propelled the fist forward like it was on a rocket.
It moved forward to its destinations like one of those fancy bullet trains they have on those magnetic rails.
It connected with Pen's face with a sparkle and glitter of sweat and spit. Whose spit? Nobody will ever know.
Like a gopher hiding back into its hole, Guildmaster's fist moved back after delivering the punch
"It was pain!"