Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5726563-20130602052106/@comment-933831-20130603120529

Target at eleven o'clock... Moving away. Volt dashed past several trees, hiding behind the last one. Not a smile on his face as he listened carefully. Was the target moving? .... No. Now whe time to strike. Leaping out from behind the tree, volt dashed about twenty feet, scooping up a rabbit. A look of pure joy spread over her face. "And Volty wolt wins the rabbit wabbit!" He said ase laughed, holding up the confused criter.

He then felt a raindrop hit his cheek, and saw one land on senor raboogle's face. He quickly tucked away the rabbit in his pack, walking back towards town. "Well now that there's two of us, we'll need a bigger room. Gotta be civilized, am I right Senor Raboogle?" He lightly jostled his pack, but the bunny was far too confused to do anything.

Eventually he walked into a high class hotel, walking up to the counter. "Garson. Sir. Mister. I require your finest room for my companion and I."

"Errr... Alright kid, that's about three hundred though, have you got that much?"

Volt dug around his pockets. "I have.... Like... Forty two fifty and a plethora of pocket lint. That break even?" He looked at the worker hopefully.

The guy sighed. Apparently he was having an off day. "Sorry kid, not enough for even our smallest rooms, try back when you-" as if on cue, a bellhop accidentally hit volt, not looking where he was going. The boy toppled to the ground, but sprung right back up with a smirk.

"Sir. Now that I've been endangered by your facilitahs, I think we can work out a deal." He brought out Senor Raboogle, the rabbit giving the clerk a death stare. "The rabbit and I get a room or I go all Mary SUE on ya. Nobody likes getting sued." With a defeated sigh, he handed the boy his key and Volt tucked his bunny pal back into his bag. Tonight.... Was.... Good.