>>19985349https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TilCzqypXRE>DON.>DON.With another whack, you blow Horchata's two minions the fuck out, the two fall with more BAKAWKS, leaving the ice bag easy for you to swipe and snatch. The three Combuskens lie on the ground rolling like fatasses. Time for some educating: Because these dirty Lentimian cocks have an unbalanced amount of strength that's biased for the lower-half of their bodies and ignorant towards their upper-body, they're unable to get up, succeeding only in flailing their talons around.
"AWW MIN, EET HAPPENED AGEN, ESE!"
"TAMARINDO, ayudame! I am stuck ese, and cannot get up, ay ay ay!"
"Puto puto, Jamaica, I can't get up either, dees punk is too stronk, holmes, too stronk! Horchata, wadowee do min!?"
"Spena the chesto-resto ofa the day try'na get up, I CANNOT MISS MY FUTBOL, HOLMES!"
Welp. You got the ice, that confrontation was a lot easier than you thought. Hopefully that's going to be the last you see of them. You hate to ruin their party, but it's for the greater good when all's said and done.
>ICE GET!They might as well wait for the next shipment to arrive, they're going to be down there for a while anyway.
"AYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY CHAAAALUPPAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" you hear Horchata scream this as you walk off, Serena following behind.
