#let's be honest though. no one walks away from a fight from gid not fucked up
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thefoolishone666 · 4 months ago
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Today's little fact about Smiling Sona, is going to about what makes life worth living...Pain and suffering. I am about to go over what the critters will say is the worst injury they have ever had...not as many shadow related injuries as one would think.
Catnap: Injury...Injury...Oh! Recently my lab partner made a bet with me to see who can withstand one of the bunson burners longer on their hands. He ended up lasting 3 seconds or so...So I had destroy his confidence. I ended up lasting 15 seconds and become slightly richer, so who is the fool now!? (Bubba, in the background: Still you.)
Bobby, after a LONG pause:...Oh! Sorry for taking awhile there to answer, I am not exactly one to gain too many injuries, perks of having a silver spoon I guess. I think the moment I would say is the worst would be the time someone stabbed my hand. They were asking for money and I...Didn't have any at the time to give. Shame, really miss that friend...
Kickin: Ha! I will do you one better. I can name both mine AND Hoppy's! We were very heated about... something, don't remember, and ended up fighting. We were away from the responsible folks, so we REALLY went into each in the fight, broke her nose, she gave me a shinner, I knocked a tooth out if I remember right, but the worst things we got from that fight was that I broke her jaw, and she broke my arm before we were pulled apart and the ambulance was called. We were stubborn about the injuries, and we actually tried walking away from the medical professionals... Then the adrenaline wore off.
Hoppy: I can vouch for all of that. Still surprised that was your choice and not something from a gang fight...
Crafty:...Can we change the subject? (While not technically an injury, it still is a scar in her mind. When she was very young, she had to go to the hospital for something serious. She was heavily convinced she was going to die. The reason why it stands out in her mind was that she was in there for days and not a word was heard from Kickin and Hoppy, and she was fairly convinced she was going to die without either knowing. Which, kinda snowballed into her feeling like she needed a legacy thing with her shadow. Not the full story of course, but still.)
Bubba:...That shadow me may have made good inquiries and points, but I will NEVER forgive him for what he did to my ribs...If I can speak without perjury in my words, I sometimes still feel it whenever I do alot of activities, like in Physical Education. I know it is just a hallucination made up in my imagination, but...I sometimes wonder what would have happened if Picky didn't stick up for me...
Picky: Can I cheat and say two? My first thought was the time ma skull cracked more then Bubba when he watches a funny movie. My brother and I were tossing hourse shoes and I had got a bit too into it and threw my horse shoe in anger into the air when he was winning...What were the words Bubba used when he learned that again? "How you survived when we stopped talking is a question I am not going to figure anytime soon." The second I can think of was when we were fighting those darn shadows. Bubba hates me bringing it up, but simply put, me and Bubba were separated from everyone else and a shadow snuck up on us when we got careless...I wouldn't want to lose him again. That is how I will finish that story.
Dogday, opening shirt to show scar: Less said about what happened, the better.
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