>>22236217>>22236228>>22236281>>22237851>>22237962>>22238140>>22238290I didn't even know what to do. The situation could only get worse in one way, and it happened.
Ray started Dragon Dancing.
Ohshitohshitohshit
"ME-GA-MOTH-ER-FUCK-ING-QUA-ZA"
"ME-GA-MOTH-ER-FUCK-ING-QUA-ZA"
"ME-GA-MOTH-ER-FUCK-ING-QUA-ZA"
"ME-GA-MOTH-ER-FUCK-ING-QUA-ZA"
I did the only sensible thing I could. (Well I guess it would have been sensible to piss myself, but I already did.) I ran like hell while he was dancing. I knew he was faster than me, but I could hide and run in another direction. Fleeing like a baby until I could no longer hear Ray's chant of doom.
Running in a direction away from that whole atmosphere of established competitive. I wondered where I'd end up.