Lockeappa stared at Michealokou. "Believe in me who believes in you!" John Nappalocke said. "Screw you bo-day" was the steadfast reply. "It seems we are at a stand-still gentlemen," Jingeta said with a coo "Might I suggest.... some sort of face off?".
The air was still.
The only movement was of that of a butterfly struggling to fly, it's flyers were badly damaged by a butterfly gremlin, then, suddenly, Nap-Locka charged at Son-Michealko!
One remained standing at the end of the bout.
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