>>31783856>You sneak along the balcony to find Slaking in audience with his court.Slaking: More loot, Aipom? Good work. Keep lookout outside in case those losers come back. They definitely ran?
Panpour: With their tails between their legs, sire!
Slaking: Good. *grumble**grumble* Questioning my rule. Of course I'm the king! I'm the one who sealed that-
Pansear: Sire! Don't go saying it out loud! You never know who might be listening!
Slaking: Right, fine, fine. I'mma go back to sleep. You lot go do whatever, idgaf.
>Slaking gives a loud yawn, scratches his rear and flops back on the berry pile.>6 nextTHESE ARE NOW BREAKDANCING MONKEYS AND YOU WILL DEAL WITH IT