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rocketralph) wrote2014-06-11 12:42 pm
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Level 12 [Video]
[For a long minute Ralph is content to let the 'gear take in a shot of the Lake of Rage.]
Now this is nice! Reminds me of home only less...square. This whole time we've been on the road it hasn't felt like a camping trip, y'know? A camping trip needs a lake and boy have we found one!
Now this is nice! Reminds me of home only less...square. This whole time we've been on the road it hasn't felt like a camping trip, y'know? A camping trip needs a lake and boy have we found one!
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[Despite her words, though, Vanellope doesn't retreat, instead inching closer to Ralph and holding his had even tighter.]
HEY! If you're a Bidoof, we're gonna kick your fluffy butt, okay?
[SHE SOUNDS TOUGH, DAMMIT. ...right?]
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[Ralph, meanwhile, pushes up the sleeves he doesn't have and follows the kid's example.]
YEAH! Y'HEAR THAT? GET LOST!
[No reply comes from the treeline.]
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After holding her breath a long moment, she whispers loudly.]
...Do you think it worked?
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That'll show 'em...
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...I don't think that was Wrongface McFluffybutt the Glitch-Bidoof.
[Glitchy or not, she certainly couldn't make that noise, and she doubts Sonic would be able to either.]
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[Ralph hunched his shoulders and focused on putting together a poorly constructed smores.]
Probably some...some wacko out there tripping on berries or somethin'.
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[She sets up her stick with a new marshmallow, her previous one too far gone even for her to appreciate.]
Like I said! No way this place can be haunted.