I HOPE YOUR FACE ORDERED A KNUCKLE SANDWICH, BECAUSE ONE JUST GOT DELIVERED.
Which suddenly makes Wally feels a lot better. Not really about anything in particular, just about... everything, kind of.]
Don't call me a wuss, dude. And, seriously, don't try to eat that egg. That's probably like the Pokémon-equivalent of attempted manslaughter or something.
[Dammit, Wally, you were supposed to walk away. But his fist had been twitching even before Butt-Head called him a wuss again, so... OOPS SORRY WAS THAT YOUR FACE.]
[Grabbing Butt-Head by the collar of his shirt, heaving him off the ground, only to punch him a few more times and then shove him back down. Yeah. WHAT NOW.]
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Uh- trying to get so- [ A pause as he looks up at Wally. ]
Uh, huh huh huh. You're that wuss that was, like, crying. Uh, huh huh huh.
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Look, that thing is not for eating, if that's what you were trying to do.
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Uh, huh huh. You and Beavis can cry together. Uh, huh huh huh.
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Okay, I get it! I was crying! People cry. Doesn't mean we need to get together and have crying parties.
[Ugggghhh.]
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HE IS BETTER THAN THAT...
But god he really wants to...
Okay screw it, you asked for it, Butt-Head.
I HOPE YOUR FACE ORDERED A KNUCKLE SANDWICH, BECAUSE ONE JUST GOT DELIVERED.
Which suddenly makes Wally feels a lot better. Not really about anything in particular, just about... everything, kind of.]
Don't call me a wuss, dude. And, seriously, don't try to eat that egg. That's probably like the Pokémon-equivalent of attempted manslaughter or something.
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Uh- I'm gonna kick your ass, butt-knocker. [ and he gets up and tries to beat him up. which is not very effective. ]
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Dude, don't even try.
I'm... gonna walk away now.
[See? This is Wally. Walking away.]
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The punch just barely grazes the side of his chin, but he doesn't retaliate. Not yet.]
Seriously? I'm trying to be mature about this.
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Uh- no, you're being a panty wuss about this. Uh, huh huh.
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Don't call me a wuss.
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Uh, huh huh. Wuss- [ he starts coughing. ]
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Call me wuss one more time. I dare you.
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Wuss. You fight like a girl. Uh, huh huh huh.
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Yeah? Yet you're the one with a bloody nose.
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[He should leave it at that, just walk away and never talk to this asshole again, but, you know what? No. He's gonna rub it in.]
Yeah. How's it feel to lose to wuss who cries? I'd say that's pretty damn pathetic.
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