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Rockhopper: Wait, I got it! Shes a witch!

SUREFIRE: How do you know shes a witch?

Nutcracker: She looks loik one, dont she!

Mercy: Excuse me, but no, I am not a witch.

SUREFIRE: But you are somewhat dressed like a witch.

Mercy: Well, for your information I am actually a practitioner of herbal medicine and rural remedies.

Nutcracker: Sounds like a witch tme, Small

Mercy: Well Miss Eccentric suggested it anyway, what are you supposed to be, Cracker?

Nutcracker: Me? Oim a diamond geezer innoi?

Mercy: You look like a shepherd who got way too attached to one of his sheepI hope that thing youre wearing wasnt anyone we knew. And as for you, Lieutenant if you dont mind, what are you?

SUREFIRE: A Knight of great wisdom and scientific knowledge.

Rockhopper: And a poor judge of helmets.

SUREFIRE: I am your superior officer, Sapper.

Rockhopper: Not tonight, Sir. On Nightmare Night were all equal pickings as far as Nightmare Moons concerned.

Nutcracker: Oh I dunno, Hopper. In that gettup, you could probly get away wiv playin dead if the pitch b**h turns up. *Hurrhurrhurr

Rockhopper: Thats the plan Heheh Bereft of life, i shall rest in peace.

Mercy: (whispered) Thatll go double for you, Nutcracker if the Contessa hears you speaking about Luna like that. Looks like shes brought her personal guards with her.

Nutcracker: What, that bloke over there? Thats not a personal guardthats one of your lot, innit, Mercy?

(To be continued)

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Posted previously at: 2013-11-01T01:57:46 | Posted previously by: kleptomage