Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24038198-20130525015541/@comment-9087084-20130604004123

Logan was having a bad day. Don't we all? He could take the fighitng. He really could. He could take being dragged out into a conflict for a lake. Oh yeah. But now he was getting annoyed. Only to have some random chick come up and attack him. He assumed it was a chick. He couldn't tell...that wasn't the point. They dare to attack him? He, who just wanted to watch? Oh, hell no!

Leaving his ally to fend off their new attacker, Logan bounded up the nearest tree, racing higher and higher. Once he reached up its peak, he stood up and did the sesnsible thing anyone would do in his current situation.

"SHUT UP EVERYONE!" he bellowed. Immediately, the lake's clearing became silent. Whatever they had been doing, they stopped now.

"Now then!" he announced. "All I wanted was to get a drink from the lake! But then I find out that some hooligans wanna fight. Ok. Fine. I just wanted to see the outcome. But now I've been drawn in like the rest of you. So here's my ultimatum. Either stop now, and I buy you all  root beer floats. How's that sound? Anyone? Come on! Nice, cool, froathy root beer floats! My treat! Because it's either that....or the alternative...."