"THIS PLACE IS GOING DOWN!" Bob said as he uninvitedly barges in, holding an unidentified destructive device.
Suddenly, the device turned into a Peepy.
How? Who knows, but that's what happened.
How? Who knows, but that's what happened.
"HAHA- Oh uh, ah. Umm... this was planned... GO YOU STRANGE COW PLUSH THING!! TAKE EM DOWN!!" Bob yelled after witnessing this mysterious transformation.
The Peepy began glowing as if it was going to explode, slowly getting larger like a cartoon bomb, before popping into a cloud of confetti and peanut shells.
"YES, YES, YES, YES YES YES... WHAT?!? WHO HAS BESTOWED THIS WILDLY UNSATISYING LUCK UPON ME?! I'LL HAVE TO TEACH THEM A LESSON... wait.. those shells are moving? Must be the wind..." Bob says while the peanut shells start slowly gliding (somewhat resembling walking) and building something strange outside. Bob runs to a stair outside and sits on it while in a thinking pose similar to that one statue, waiting for the peanuts to build something despite not knowing anything about them or the Peepy...
Confused floof
Confused father of the confused floof.
Confused Pi'illo
"What?"
"What?"
"What just happen?"
"I... have tons of questions."
Confused doggo
After two whole days, the peanut.. thing finally combusts revealing something greater within. It also wakes up Bob because nobody is able to stay awake for two days straight. "Mhp.. hhh..." Bob says yearning for ulterior rest. The thing released from the peanut combustion is unidentifiable and requires further inspection. The hum it emits is heard from the cafe.
Going to a corner jukebox in the Cafe, a woman puts in her coin and carefully selects a song. Tay hasn't even picked a song yet...and is standing there scrolling and humming the songs she comes across
He stood between Bob and Takuma, Kazuma, and Fumizuki alert. He kept himself between Bob and the small humans. He would turn to nuzzle Takuma and put his head under Kazuma's hand before returning to protect them
"Such a brave dog."
He used his front paws to push Umi back. He looked up at Drael as if telling him to "stay put, very very big hooman". He then went back to his post.
The unidentified peanut thing starts releasing peanuts at high speeds everywhere. It starts out slow but the firerate is slowly increasing... A window can be heard shattering. Something must be done about this... (Bob is still asleep)
Eleanor returned from behind the Employees Only door. And to her dismay, her cafe was covered with peanuts and a shattered window. Her mood changed from indifference to anger in a quick second.
Her manifested dream, the one where she worked through blood and sweat for, was in a state of matter that she couldn't tolerate. Heck, Eleanor put the cafe over some of her relationships in the past. Raising a clenched fist, her eyes searched the room for the perpetrator. "Who?" Her word was drenched in bitter venom.
Her manifested dream, the one where she worked through blood and sweat for, was in a state of matter that she couldn't tolerate. Heck, Eleanor put the cafe over some of her relationships in the past. Raising a clenched fist, her eyes searched the room for the perpetrator. "Who?" Her word was drenched in bitter venom.
Fumizuki switches to combat mode, her torpedo tubes deploying from her backpack while her 4.7 inch guns swing into position, locking onto the peanut thing.
Eleanor Martin wrote:
Eleanor returned from behind the Employees Only door. And to her dismay, her cafe was covered with peanuts and a shattered window. Her mood changed from indifference to anger in a quick second.
Her manifested dream, the one where she worked through blood and sweat for, was in a state of matter that she couldn't tolerate. Heck, Eleanor put the cafe over some of her relationships in the past. Raising a clenched fist, her eyes searched the room for the perpetrator. "Who?" Her word was drenched in bitter venom.
Her manifested dream, the one where she worked through blood and sweat for, was in a state of matter that she couldn't tolerate. Heck, Eleanor put the cafe over some of her relationships in the past. Raising a clenched fist, her eyes searched the room for the perpetrator. "Who?" Her word was drenched in bitter venom.
Fumizuki points at Bob and the peanut. "Them"
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