Part Eighty Eight
Dade Didn't Want To Fight a Cyclops
The Yellowlings began by beating up Dade again. I'm
sure he expected it. Then Turf was beaten up a little and then Rocko
got socko'd also.
Come and get it, pipsqueak!" yelled Rocko as
Rocko didn't give any but got some himself. "OUCH!"
"I didn't want to fight a Cyclops. I wanted to
fight kobolds," reminded Dade about the kobolds that would have
led to this cave anyway because it was all a big trap and they were
set up by Lola.
"These aren't Cyclops anyhow," reminded
Turf.
"There is no going back now!" reminded
Harry.
"By mabe ib hebie taloy," fishspoke Turf.
"We must come together as the super team we
are," gay orgy'd Harry.
"We're all going to die down here!"
screamed Turf.
"That's what *I* said," argued Corky.
"I told you to put the key back," argued
Dade.
"No way because we're on a mission,"
argued Rocko. And thus the super team came together as Turf finally
put the key back on the wall. As soon as it was back up, the
Yellowlings disappeared behind their pillars. "Good boy!"
"Ha! I showed them," boasted Turf.
"Hmmm, that little cuss was gonna get his in
the form of a mace sandwich," threatened Rocko as he put the
bread and mayo away for later.
"Again, our young hero saves the day,"
rewrote history'd Harry.
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