[It seems like Gold is always sick; when he's not exhausted beyond belief, he's attending to his never ending cold.]
Too bad.
[Seeing as how Red's condition cannot amount to a decent opposition, he's sure no harm will befall any of them, signaling the Miltanks who stopped midway. They look at another, reluctant to continue until Gold administers a death glare.
Gold should have probably made the observation to get more...nimble helpers. It is his ability to miss the important things right in front of him that prevented him from noticing the lunch in Red's hands. Or that his Miltanks were very endowed ladies, although to be fair, they were on the boyish side, and Gold couldn't resist a little breaking of the gender quo.
Better hope Venusaur, Charizard, and Kangaskhan are heavy sleepers, the calvary's a'comin.]
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Too bad.
[Seeing as how Red's condition cannot amount to a decent opposition, he's sure no harm will befall any of them, signaling the Miltanks who stopped midway. They look at another, reluctant to continue until Gold administers a death glare.
Gold should have probably made the observation to get more...nimble helpers. It is his ability to miss the important things right in front of him that prevented him from noticing the lunch in Red's hands. Or that his Miltanks were very endowed ladies, although to be fair, they were on the boyish side, and Gold couldn't resist a little breaking of the gender quo.
Better hope Venusaur, Charizard, and Kangaskhan are heavy sleepers, the calvary's a'comin.]