The Dawning Wall - [Fourth Wall Event/Action]

[wanderer_jack]

[His stomach rumbled loudly, a rare occasion where the samurai found himself hungry even in the dead of night. Sitting up, he stared at his stomach, only to be answered by an even angrier, disgruntled growl. Food was in order, lest his appetite overwhelm his desire to sleep. Shuffling with sleep-filled eyes into the kitchen, the samurai thanked his

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[toasterciiide]

[And in the refrigerator...

...a toaster.]

Howdy doodly do. How's it going?

[wanderer_jack]

[Blink blink.] Oh...hello. Um, I am doing quite well, save for my hunger. Pardon my asking, but what are you doing in the refrigerator, talking box?

[toasterciiide]

I'm glad you asked! I'm Talkie, Talkie Toaster, your chirpy breakfast companion. Talkie's the name, toasting's the game. Would you like any toast?

[wanderer_jack]

If you are to make toast, why are you within a cold refrigerator?

[Action]

[brokensandal]

[Suddenly!!!

The front door slams and ominous, echoing footsteps are heard. This can only mean trouble.]

[Action]

[wanderer_jack]

[His stomach growled loudly, but he cast his hunger aside as he turned about towards the front door, his hand already reaching for his blade.] Who's there!? Show yourself!

[Action]

[brokensandal]

[A few moments of silence, then a man enters the room. His pace is calm, but there's a mean smirk on his face. One hand is placed on his katana, which is strapped to his side and looks so very much like Jack's own.]

Long time no see, Samurai Jack.

[Action]

[wanderer_jack]

YOU! [Jack's eyes narrowed, locking on Mad Jack's as his hand hovered over the hilt like a gunslinger about to draw at high noon. Somewhere, this song played in the background.]