Part One Hundred Two
No One Finds the Magick Shield
"Rocko, nice job in that fight,"
"Good work, Harry," shot Dade.
"Thanks, Harry, you did good stuff
yourself," responded Rocko. "I need to do more of that
praying shit." Turf eyed Rocko suspiciously.
"DIBS!" shouted Rocko before anybody
searched the Ratman to find his Magick Shield which nobody ever
found because they didn't search the dead Ratman.
"You wish!" argued Turf.
"Well, our party had a brief moment of
harmony," remembered Harry fondly of the last few parts.
"Hey Corky, you did a good job not leaving
anyone to die alone with the monsters," revisited Dade as he
woke all the sleeping dogs and attacked the dead horse viciously.
"I hate you, Sneaky Guy!" cried Corky as
he ran behind Turf.
Rocko began searching the Ratman's cell, ignoring
the bars north of him and the gate in the bars and the mean looking
Lizard Guy on the other side of it. Ignoring all of it until he got
too close to the gate and it opened and the Lizard Guy came out
attacking them. Turf moved to get in between Corky and the Lizard
103. Another Epic Fight Again
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