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[teetheyes]

[His voice bellows from the speakers with a crisp tone.]

Is this thing on--that's better.

[The nightmare clears his throat, then whistles a melody.]

Here's a little song I wrote, you might want to sing it note for note.

Don't worry. Be happy.

In every life we have some trouble, when you worry you make it double.

Don't worry. Be happy. Don't worry, be happy now.

Woooo ooo ooo ooooh ooh ooh ooh ooo ooo ooo ooooh...

Wooh ooh ooh ooo ooo ooo ooooh...

Wooh ooh ooh ooo ooooh.

[ooc: Blame this. Cori will be singing the entire song over and over and over from a state of the art karaoke system on the roof of their apartment building. Please join in if your characters wish to battle the Dust Witch. I'm sorry Poly. ((Halted due to a wrestle by midnight!))]

Comments

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

FUCK!

Time out guys.

[Because he has Elle, Elaine, and Ky as back up!]

Asshole.

[silkcutremix.livejournal.com]

[I suppose he can read lips!]

Wish I had done that earlier.

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Having a bloody lip makes this sudden interjection all the more alluring.]

There's new uniforms at the church bazaar. Fanatics got the rising star.

Thin dark streets ring with matching men's feet, past the billboard bride, troops the national pride.

It's all supplied by the venus of the hardsell.

Fuck it!

It's all supplied by the venus of the hardsell.

[silkcutremix.livejournal.com]

[silkcutremix.livejournal.com]

(Because I love her.)

[PUNCH x 2!]

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[CRRRACK!!]

JESUS.

[Return to Sender: RIGHT HOOK.]

[silkcutremix.livejournal.com]

[silkcutremix.livejournal.com]

[silkcutremix.livejournal.com]

[silkcutremix.livejournal.com]

Tosser!

[FULL ON WRESTLE!]

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Try me!

[GRECO ROMAN GRAPPLE TECHNIQUE.]

[silkcutremix.livejournal.com]

YOU-

[silkcutremix.livejournal.com]

YOU...!

[silkcutremix.livejournal.com]

[silkcutremix.livejournal.com]

There's the conscious kick.

...

I am not going to play stupid this time in regards to what had just happened.

1/2

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Bloodied nose and lip, but nothing broken for once.]

.....

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

I'm still the better fighter.

[silkcutremix.livejournal.com]

You're bleeding more.

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

I handled you, the witch, the witch's master, and carried a tune all at once.

[silkcutremix.livejournal.com]

Three mouths, two hands.

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

And none of yours sewn shut.

[silkcutremix.livejournal.com]

Christ.

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Yeah that's what I thought. Are you going to clean me up or not, old man?

[silkcutremix.livejournal.com]

Demanding, aren't we.

[getting a handtowel]

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

I think I deserve it.

[Shades off to be wiped down.]