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Post by Jamie Lee on Jul 8, 2009 18:55:26 GMT -5
 "ANTOINE!"[/i][/size] A large flock of birds rose up from the surrounding trees, shrieking as they scattered into the wind. |
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Post by Topaz Mutiny on Jul 8, 2009 19:15:51 GMT -5
  A chorus of screams joined the flock of birds in flight, issuing forth from Knotholes workshop, which belonged to a certain walrus. The fact that there was also a suspiciously girly scream in concerto with Rotor's own deeper yell was rather suspect. Not to mention the noise of falling metal, and a second aggravated, though less loud call of "Antoine!" from inside Rotor's shop. |
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Post by Jamie Lee on Jul 8, 2009 19:35:06 GMT -5
Moments later the door swung open with a crack of fury, and sweeping into the room with a fiery blaze was a livid Bunnie. Locking her focus on the now considerably damp coyote, both fists tightened with intent as she stormed toward Antoine. "'Sugah-Rote," she said with strained courtesy, "Ah need to borrow yer flunky." |
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Post by Topaz Mutiny on Jul 8, 2009 19:54:53 GMT -5
"Wh-really?" Rotor asked, a welding mask sufficiently hiding his panicked face from an obviously killer rabbit with sharp pointy teeth. Thankfully (or not) before he could ask what for though, the coyote in question emerged from a recently reassembled pile of junk. "Oooooh... what ees all of thees yellings 'vo moi?" Antoine asked warily, noting the tone of Bunnie's voice, as he couldn't see the vehement bunny because of the crock pot that had encased his head. The back of his neck prickled as he sensed the feeling that he's gonna be skinned alive somehow, he had gotten in trouble. But when? How? Having the same feeling, Rotor seemed to be slowly inching to the back of the workshop. |
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Post by Jamie Lee on Jul 8, 2009 20:07:51 GMT -5
Having intended to yank him up by the ear, Bunnie found herself paused in momentary disorientation. But it was only for a moment, for her nose quickly screwed itself upward and she gave a small stomp that broke a hole into the floor. "Get up, Antoine!" |
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Post by Topaz Mutiny on Jul 8, 2009 20:24:52 GMT -5
Like a trained soldier (that he was suppossed to be), the coyote sprang up into a solid stance in fear of that voice. "What-what!? What ees goings on BunnieWHYEESMOISIGHTNOTTOBEWORKEENG!?" Antoine squeaked, his words and thoughts running into eachother as fear began to dominate his entire being. Instead of lifting the crock pot so that he could see though, Antoine decided it felt much better to grip it tightly onto his head. *MYSTERIOUSLY GONE* |
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Post by Jamie Lee on Jul 8, 2009 21:15:05 GMT -5
Bunnie glared. "Take the pot offa yer head, 'Twon." |
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Post by Topaz Mutiny on Jul 10, 2009 1:59:43 GMT -5
If Bunnie had lazer eyes from her roboticization, it would make more sense as to how the thick pot seemed to suddenly fly backwards off of Antoine's head, so quickly did the coyote obey the command. He looked at Bunnie with a mix of fear, apprehension, confusion, and a rather big urge to use the porcaline seat. "... Oui?" |
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Post by Jamie Lee on Jul 10, 2009 2:04:21 GMT -5
The light rushing back instantly revealed Bunnie's riled expression. It was at this point she revealed a piece of paper crumpled in her hand as she shoved it into Antoine's face. The picture childishly scribbled on appeared to be a demonized interpretation of the coyote's visage. "Y'wanna explain why Ray drew this?" |
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Post by Topaz Mutiny on Jul 10, 2009 2:12:19 GMT -5
Immediately Antoine's brows drew into a frown, looking over the drawing. While it was... nice... and the coyote knew it was suppossed to be him, but there were a lot of inaccuracies. He knew himself to be far more handsome than this depiction. He looked back up at Bunnie (once again sending a twinge of impending doom through his body) with his lips scrunched to one side. "... I am not to be theenkeengs I am knowing any 'Ray'. 'ou ees thees?" |
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Post by Jamie Lee on Jul 10, 2009 2:14:24 GMT -5
"Lil squirrel boy I'm told ya'll grabbed by the scruff?" she answered with venom. |
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Post by Topaz Mutiny on Jul 10, 2009 2:28:59 GMT -5
The coyote suddenly got flustered at the realization that Bunnie was talking about that little pee monster. So THAT was his name! "Ahh!" He barked, looking excitable and perhaps a bit irritated, despite the obvious loathing in Bunnie's voice. "Miseur Peepee on the floor wheech I am haveeng to have to roll and slip all in!" He opened his mouth to say something further, but the memory of the event days ago seemed to catch the words in his throat, and it instead came out as a low grumble, despite his lips clearly pronouncing what he was going to say out loud. |
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Post by Jamie Lee on Jul 10, 2009 2:36:02 GMT -5
The comment only further incensed her. "And just how's that justify grabbin' a lil pup by his scruff 'n chasin' him all around Knothole, huh? Ya'll got any idea just how badly y'terrified him?!" |
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Post by Topaz Mutiny on Jul 10, 2009 2:47:57 GMT -5
And thus the yelling match began. "Ee ees needing to be getting ze manners!" Antoine yelled back, now thoroughly riled, "I had to being a lesson seense I am seeings wee on ze floor, and what is to be happeneeng!? Ee flew with a cuckoo bird and I am to be falling and slipping in... in... - SO I had to be handing over a chase and to be having him more lessons than one!" |
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Post by Jamie Lee on Jul 10, 2009 3:13:21 GMT -5
"Ain't you got no sense'a how to deal with kids?!" Bunnie blurted after a quick mental translation. "He's what, three?! Four?! He ain't even weaned yet! Not to mention the poor pup just lost both his parents and scared outta his lil' ol head havin' to deal with strangers in a place he dun even recognize!" |
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Post by Topaz Mutiny on Jul 10, 2009 22:11:02 GMT -5
"I had to been seeing what screamings and yellings are to being about!" Antoine retaliated, now on the defensive. "I 'ave not to been knowing anyseeng but to when moi head ees being barged by peepee and more screamings and a leetle yellow theeng 'ou ees before I am there to be theenking of me so scary!" "TAKE IT OUTSIDE, GUYS! AWAY FROM THE REALLY DELICATE MACHINES AND STUFF PLEASE~" |
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Post by Jamie Lee on Jul 10, 2009 23:26:25 GMT -5
One of the rabbit's considerable sized ears twisted in response to Rotor's cry. Glancing back at the object of her ire, Bunnie twisted her mouth to one side, then grabbed by coyote by the ear and began dragging him toward the door. "Ya'll're comin' with me, bustah, and ya'll're gonna apologize to that sweet lil boy!" |
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Post by Topaz Mutiny on Jul 10, 2009 23:37:42 GMT -5
And thus the yelling match came to its inevitable conclusion: A squeal of pain from the excitable frenchman. Hopping off-balance on one foot, Antoine fussed with Bunnie's hand, trying to get her to release his now painfully hurting ear, stuttering as he tried to think of something to say. |
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Post by Jamie Lee on Jul 11, 2009 0:01:17 GMT -5
" Oh quit yer yammerin'," The peeved rabbit muttered as she released him, no doubt causing him to stumble. Instead she snatched him by the arm and continued to pull. |
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Post by Topaz Mutiny on Jul 11, 2009 0:11:44 GMT -5
"OHHNONONONOONOnononononono...." The coyote wailed as he was dragged away. Soon after, Rotor reappeared, welding mask off and looking after the clashing duo. He felt really glad that he had stopped Antoine when he did before the coyote could do more damage. Who knows what Bunnie would have done if Antoine had gone too far. The walrus sighed, and decided to clean up shop. Some days his friends just scared him.
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