[Private to Shadowmaru, Kagerou, and Gunmax]

[kungfugeek]

 [Because this is something that's far too important to consider waiting on.]


Oi! Losers! 



We're going golfing.



[Always a bot of few words, aren't you. Few...demanding words.]

Comments

[badboybikerbot]

Whoo. That's gotta be good for the ol' stress levels.

[kungfugeek]

Tell me about it. He doesn't need birdbrain or us mucking it up.

[badboybikerbot]

Waddya mean us. I'm not the one mucking things up.

[kungfugeek]

Yeah right.

You get what I mean!

[badboybikerbot]

Yeah, yeah, whatever.

Anyway, when is this whole golf thing even going down?

[kungfugeek]

How about in a week? It'll give you time to practice. Heck, I'll even lend you a club.


That's how nice I am.

[badboybikerbot]

A week, sure. I'll squeeze it into my schedule.

Nice isn't the word I'd use.

[kungfugeek]

...


Yeah, what word would you use, then?

[badboybikerbot]

Use your imagination.

[kungfugeek]

...










Okay. Now what.

[badboybikerbot]

What did you come up with? Must not have done a good enough job, seein' as you're not angry.

[kungfugeek]

Nothing really all that good. Then again, it's what YOU would say.

[badboybikerbot]

What, you think I can't be creative?

[kungfugeek]

Just your usual 'cool guy' routine. You know?

[badboybikerbot]

No. No I don't.

[kungfugeek]

Trust me on this one.



You need to step up your game.

[badboybikerbot]

Tch, step up my game. Look who's talking.

[kungfugeek]

...What's that supposed to mean.

[badboybikerbot]

Hm? Not my problem if you can't figure it out on your own.

[kungfugeek]

There's nothing wrong with my game, biker boy!

[badboybikerbot]

Hey, whatever helps you feel better.

[kungfugeek]

[AGGRESSIVELY HANGS UP UGH STUPID BIKER COPS]

[badboybikerbot]

[AND THUS GUNMAX WON]