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Baskin Robbins always finds out.
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One of the five winners of the First and Second Labor
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One of the five winners of the First Labor
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Filming men in spandex kicking ass to complete my data so that I may also make spandex of my own. But call them covert suits to seperate them.
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Gonna be busy for the weekend.
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Nicholas chased the cars on foot. As he did, he could hear the two cars honking at each other.
"Hey! Slow down if you want me to follow you!" Nicholas slowly began to lose breath. As soon as the cars began to slow, Nicholas was on his knees. "Oh God... my lungs!" Nicholas breathed in and out as his lungs felt like they were on fire.
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As Anno looked upon the Gaia Memory, she could hear honking and loud enka music playing. Two tiny, hot wheels-like cars approached her, one was a clown car, the other was a decked out truck with different sorts of Kanji littered throughout its body and sporting sunglasses.
Up ahead was a man in his twenties wearing a red leather jacket. He had brown eyes and brownish red hair. He seemed out of breath.
"Oh God... my lungs!" He said.
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Nicholas looked forward. He saw a bespectacled woman with brown hair and blue eyes.
"Man... they just keep making the most advanced toys, right?" Nicholas chuckled as he looked at the cars, now motionless as they spoke to each other in muted honks. "Eventually it's gonna be like Small Soldiers..." He laughed.
"Hey! Slow down if you want me to follow you!" Nicholas slowly began to lose breath. As soon as the cars began to slow, Nicholas was on his knees. "Oh God... my lungs!" Nicholas breathed in and out as his lungs felt like they were on fire.
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As Anno looked upon the Gaia Memory, she could hear honking and loud enka music playing. Two tiny, hot wheels-like cars approached her, one was a clown car, the other was a decked out truck with different sorts of Kanji littered throughout its body and sporting sunglasses.
Up ahead was a man in his twenties wearing a red leather jacket. He had brown eyes and brownish red hair. He seemed out of breath.
"Oh God... my lungs!" He said.
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Nicholas looked forward. He saw a bespectacled woman with brown hair and blue eyes.
"Man... they just keep making the most advanced toys, right?" Nicholas chuckled as he looked at the cars, now motionless as they spoke to each other in muted honks. "Eventually it's gonna be like Small Soldiers..." He laughed.
Waiting on Gehrman to respond.
It was a busy day down in the town. Cars kept getting busted and people need them repaired for the summer to come. Nicholas knew that there was only one hour left on the clock before he could take a break. However, after fixing a guy's hotrod, his boss entered the shop.
"Hey, Niko, why don't you take the rest of the day off?" Nicholas smiled at the boss' Russian accent. Then again, he always found accents adorably funny. "I have something to show you..." He said. He left the shop as Nicholas followed him. When they got outside, Nicholas saw a black motorcycle with purple flames and a silver skull hood.
"How do you like it?" He said to Nicholas.
"W-wait, is this... is this for me?" Nicholas asked.
"Well, I found it in the junk heap not too long ago... Like, ten minutes ago... in prime condition as well!" He said.
"So... you're letting me having it?" Nicholas asked.
"I'm too old to be a biker anymore. You, however, have a long way to go. Just... well, don't get into trouble. Go along, take it for a spin!" He said.
"Alright, I won't get into trouble." Nicholas hopped onto the bike and rode off. His boss smiled.
Nicholas drove alongside the street, keeping with the traffic regulations. That's when he saw a train diving into the forest. Nicholas got confused and drove into a path leading to the forest.
He parked the motorcycle and headed onto the forest path. As he walked, he became more and more weary of his surroundings. Then he tripped on something. He skinned his knee and got up.
"Gah!" He screamed. He looked over and saw what he tripped over. He picked it up.
"The hell? A bop-it?" Nicholas commented on the Break Gunner's appearance. That's when a loud enka song played and made Nicholas jump.
"HOLY SHIT!" He jumped over on the ground. He turned around and saw a small car moving on its own while making vrooming sounds and enka noises. "What the hell are you?" He said at he car's catlike face. It drove to him and repeatedly rammed him at his shoe. "H-hey! Quit it!" That's when he heard clown noises. He looked up and saw a car with a clown's face jump down at him, making honking noises and clown noises. "AAAAAAAAAAH!" He screamed. The clown car pinned him down as the enka car spewed out chains, tying him up.
"W-what do you guys want from me!? Are you aliens!?" Nicholas said. The enka car rammed into his hand that held the 'bop-it', with each hit tickling Nicholas' hand. That's when the clown car drove in and honked at the car. The two cars honked at each other for a while. "H-hey! Are you guys, like, guardians of the forest or whatever? Because if you let me go, I'll definitely give a hoot and not pollute! I promise!" Nicholas said. The two cars turned to him. The enka car unchained him and he got up.
"What the hell are you two?" Nicholas asked. The cars drove off. "H-hey! Wait up!" Nicholas followed the cars. At which point, Nicholas threw all caution to the wind and pretty much thought "what would the opening kill girl do in a moment like this?"
"Hey, Niko, why don't you take the rest of the day off?" Nicholas smiled at the boss' Russian accent. Then again, he always found accents adorably funny. "I have something to show you..." He said. He left the shop as Nicholas followed him. When they got outside, Nicholas saw a black motorcycle with purple flames and a silver skull hood.
"How do you like it?" He said to Nicholas.
"W-wait, is this... is this for me?" Nicholas asked.
"Well, I found it in the junk heap not too long ago... Like, ten minutes ago... in prime condition as well!" He said.
"So... you're letting me having it?" Nicholas asked.
"I'm too old to be a biker anymore. You, however, have a long way to go. Just... well, don't get into trouble. Go along, take it for a spin!" He said.
"Alright, I won't get into trouble." Nicholas hopped onto the bike and rode off. His boss smiled.
Nicholas drove alongside the street, keeping with the traffic regulations. That's when he saw a train diving into the forest. Nicholas got confused and drove into a path leading to the forest.
He parked the motorcycle and headed onto the forest path. As he walked, he became more and more weary of his surroundings. Then he tripped on something. He skinned his knee and got up.
"Gah!" He screamed. He looked over and saw what he tripped over. He picked it up.
"The hell? A bop-it?" Nicholas commented on the Break Gunner's appearance. That's when a loud enka song played and made Nicholas jump.
"HOLY SHIT!" He jumped over on the ground. He turned around and saw a small car moving on its own while making vrooming sounds and enka noises. "What the hell are you?" He said at he car's catlike face. It drove to him and repeatedly rammed him at his shoe. "H-hey! Quit it!" That's when he heard clown noises. He looked up and saw a car with a clown's face jump down at him, making honking noises and clown noises. "AAAAAAAAAAH!" He screamed. The clown car pinned him down as the enka car spewed out chains, tying him up.
"W-what do you guys want from me!? Are you aliens!?" Nicholas said. The enka car rammed into his hand that held the 'bop-it', with each hit tickling Nicholas' hand. That's when the clown car drove in and honked at the car. The two cars honked at each other for a while. "H-hey! Are you guys, like, guardians of the forest or whatever? Because if you let me go, I'll definitely give a hoot and not pollute! I promise!" Nicholas said. The two cars turned to him. The enka car unchained him and he got up.
"What the hell are you two?" Nicholas asked. The cars drove off. "H-hey! Wait up!" Nicholas followed the cars. At which point, Nicholas threw all caution to the wind and pretty much thought "what would the opening kill girl do in a moment like this?"
Just to clarify, Viper's corpse is outdoors, right outside Eren's window. Eren is in her bedroom. The basement wouldn't have anything in it except Eren's knife that he left down their with dried blood on it from Viper's arm.
Now is that to Gambol in general or Gambol and Gehrman?
@Psyga315 Oh, that. Lesse. Let me have a go at that.
The Nemean Lion was an 'immortal' lion impervious to harm, just like our favorite characters are to supposedly be so dear to us it would be impossible for us to harm them. The task is, in both cases, to kill the immortal being.
Pretty much. ... Of course, if the creator of this quest of ours didn't have any such intention in mind to link the actual labours with our labours of writing, then it is that simple, that too. He can do whatever he wants to. XD
Holy crap, that's actually what I thought too. Good eye.
So has anyone taken the challenge of figuring out the connection between the challenge and the Labor of the Nemean Lion?
Gambol was about one foot into the house when he heard Gehrman scream. As soon as he heard the shout, Shane ran into the house, armed with his Peerless Nail. He looked around, pointing his Nail Gun at any corner he'd turn when he was in the house, only to find nothing. As soon as he noticed something in the window, he realized whatever made the noise was in the yard.
Gambol walked out of the house and to the backyard. As he made it there, he saw Gehrman. He had recalled that the shout said something about him being a vanquisher of dolls and put his Nail Gun away. He gagged upon seeing the corpse. He composed himself and spoke up to Gehrman.
"So... I guess a Doll did this to him, huh?" Gambol asked.
Gambol walked out of the house and to the backyard. As he made it there, he saw Gehrman. He had recalled that the shout said something about him being a vanquisher of dolls and put his Nail Gun away. He gagged upon seeing the corpse. He composed himself and spoke up to Gehrman.
"So... I guess a Doll did this to him, huh?" Gambol asked.
I guess I'll reveal myself too and say that I was the one who wrote Escalation of Two Brothers. I thank you all for those who have taken the time to review my work.
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