Ninth Rocket Jump

[unless_itsafarm]

JUST WHAT IN THE SAM HILL IS GOING ON NOW?Someone make me a rib sandwich! I cannot rage on an empty stomach

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FINALLY. FINALLY. CHANSU.

[wristsniper]

You have an excellent point.

[No direct individual request = no compulsion.]

[unless_itsafarm]

Damn right I do! We have been cultivating a culture of SISSIES!

[wristsniper]

That's why some of us started an army.

[unless_itsafarm]

An army? Since when?

[muffled_noises]

...did that actually work?

[unless_itsafarm]

I'm as surprised as you are. But I'm not complaining.

[muffled_noises]

Now I'm just hungry, shit.

[unless_itsafarm]

Well shit, son, I've got a ton of them now! Come over and have a few beers!

[glowing_science]

[It's not the worst order she's received, but Ema still looks mighty annoyed when she knocks on Soldier's door. Good think Goldberg Street is close to Kramden Road, or she might have been knocking on random doors all afternoon.]

Are you the guy who demanded a rib sandwich?

[unless_itsafarm]

Yes ma'am!

[glowing_science]

[Ema holds out the plate, still scowling.]

Here.

[unless_itsafarm]

Heh heh! Thank you kindly, ma'am! Now go on home and make yourself one too. Eat it with pride!

[inb4gar]

[Since you have that mouth open, you will get the most deliciously awesome rib sandwich that could ever be created by the blessing of the Mushroom God above and his miniature cat-like angels singing praises of it's existence. Shoved in your mouth.]

There. Hopefully that will make things quieter now.

[unless_itsafarm]

-He'd yell at Shirou, but he's too busy with the blissful deliciousness.

[inb4gar]

[Damn right it is.]