The Fortress accepts the idea of an Archery Range.
The interlopers charge!
Prince Douchebag:
“Go on my borrowed minions! If you win this, then a keg party at the deuce hotels awaits you all!”
Gal Swordsmen:
“FOR PRINCE DOUCHEBAAAAAAG!!!”
The forces clash together!
Battle Data:
Sclawous:
“AH SONNUVA!! That hurt you green pea! Oh i am going to enjoy clamping your head off! Grotch!”
Grotch:
“Sir!”
Sclawous:
“There are too many to just take on headfirst! With these kind of numbers, we need some sort of backup!”
Grotch:
“I can sadly not come up with anything sir!”
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