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Mattius · 05-01-2003, 04:03 PM

Mattius and Chicken looked about with intent to drink. A large Uruk-hai approached Mattius,

"Take your coat guv'nor?"

Mattius handed him the leather jacket revealing his Rage Against the Machine T-shirt. Chicken took a look at him and sighed.

"Oh you can talk, your walking about nude except for those shades."

With that Chicken clipped off the glasses, folded them and placed them carefully in the seam of his yellow feathers. With his right wing he pointed to his collar. Mattius sighed at playing servant and untied his leash all the while Chicken pointed his nose/beak up in the air.

Mattius folded the leash and popped it into the pocket of his baggy jeans. Baggy, thank Eru Mattius had read up on What To Wear only two days prior.

Chicken must have still been seething at the nude comment as he walked off totally blanking Mattius. Fine, thought the young man, be that way you little McNugget. Chicken had made his way over to The Phantom who busilly taked away on a cell phone. The two had never met but Chicken had decided that the two, being as high and mighty as they each were, should.

Mattius stood around and searched for someone as lonesome and boarderline alcoholic as himself. Sat in the middle of the bar was a strange looking man knocking back drink like a production line.

Squatter... he thought to himself, making his way over to man taking full advantage of the free bar.

[ May 01, 2003: Message edited by: Mattius ]

05-01-2003, 04:03 PM	#11
Mattius Soul of Fire Join Date: Aug 2002 Location: City of Steel Posts: 666	Mattius and Chicken looked about with intent to drink. A large Uruk-hai approached Mattius, "Take your coat guv'nor?" Mattius handed him the leather jacket revealing his Rage Against the Machine T-shirt. Chicken took a look at him and sighed. "Oh you can talk, your walking about nude except for those shades." With that Chicken clipped off the glasses, folded them and placed them carefully in the seam of his yellow feathers. With his right wing he pointed to his collar. Mattius sighed at playing servant and untied his leash all the while Chicken pointed his nose/beak up in the air. Mattius folded the leash and popped it into the pocket of his baggy jeans. Baggy, thank Eru Mattius had read up on What To Wear only two days prior. Chicken must have still been seething at the nude comment as he walked off totally blanking Mattius. Fine, thought the young man, be that way you little McNugget. Chicken had made his way over to The Phantom who busilly taked away on a cell phone. The two had never met but Chicken had decided that the two, being as high and mighty as they each were, should. Mattius stood around and searched for someone as lonesome and boarderline alcoholic as himself. Sat in the middle of the bar was a strange looking man knocking back drink like a production line. Squatter... he thought to himself, making his way over to man taking full advantage of the free bar. [ May 01, 2003: Message edited by: Mattius ] __________________ A problem shared is a problem halved, so is your problem really yours or just half of someone else's?