The Creature Calamity Club

[Yuna Leonhart]

You act like you've nevr seen a naked man before

*put the robe on Johnny*
He really has to lose some weight, though.

 

[Sgt Floyd]

*starts throwing up half digested grass*

Fang: He'll lose a few pounds just by doing that. Who knows how much grass is in his stomach

 

[Yuna Leonhart]

It's not really a pretty sight, though :/

But at least I have my Johnny back :3

 

[PanthraDion]

*Stands in the background not knowing what to say.*

 

[Sgt Floyd]

*Fang gets a mop and a bucket for him t throw up in*

*finally stops throwing up*

Ugh...I feel like someone put my intestines in a blender...

 

[Yuna Leonhart]

*kneel next to Johnny, placing a hand on his shoulder*
You will feel beter soon, just take it easy for now.

 

[Sgt Floyd]

*turns hand into a hoof and back*

*sigh* Now I have a cow form...

Hm...

*tries turning into a scorpion*

*weak smile* But it doesn't seem like I have the scorpion form any more...

*tries to stand up and nearly collapses*

Fang: Why don;t you two go home and rest? Johnny can come back tomorrow and start working that weight off...

 

[Yuna Leonhart]

Yeah, that would be a good idea. See you, Fang, and thanks for your help.

*to Melissa*
Bye, and thanks for being here to support us.

*teleport with Johnny home*

 

[PanthraDion]

Oh, you're welcome.
*Teleports to apartment.*

 

[Sgt Floyd]

I'm hungry...

*heads to the kitchen*