I posted! Sword can you not bully me now plz.~

[quote=Sho Minazuki]
Thinking of a thing.What about, whoever's dungeon it is, does all the battle and introduction updates for their dungeon? I think the dungeon's creator would have a much better idea of what's in store. If Savo is okay with this, probably send me and him the details of your dungeon's challenges as well, what you plan... In case some of them seem disagreeable.
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Definitely agree with this idea. Control should be given to the dungeon's creator where possible. 

Also, I was bored amongst fighting my urge to procrastinate, and so I procrastinated and did this. [s]I'm so sorry Sen.[/s]

[hider=Dizzle 9]Though probably havin some winta funk was, well, fun, Toma was certainly not trippin' off bein stuck up in waist-deep snow yo. Havin not dropped much time up in Warakuma fo' much of his wild lil' freakadelic game, tha pimp was still unfamiliar wit tha nooks n' cranniez of tha town, n' upon goin up fo' a strutt, had decided ta try ta fix dat n' go down one of tha back roads. Da one thang da ruffneck didn't expect though, was there ta be sudden trenches up in tha path nuff muthafuckin feet deep fo' realz. A single step too far up finally cracked tha thin layer of ice on tha top of tha snow n' busted Toma straight tha fuck into tha snow up ta tha middle of his cold-ass torso.

Dude had attempted ta escape by crawlin up yo, but tha snow merely collapsed up in on itself wit incredible ease n' kept his hairy-ass legs awkwardly buried. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! Eventually, he gave up on gettin up by his dirty ass n' remembered dat da perved-out muthafucka still had his beeper on him, albeit up in his back pocket n' thus hard as fuck ta remove cuz of his thugged-out lil' position. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch. Well shiiiit, it took his ass all dem long n' despair-filled moments but tha pimp managed ta squeeze up his beeper from beneath tha snow n' attempted ta navigate ta his contacts, n' you can put dat on yo' toast. Da freezin temperatures combined wit tha snow all round his ass juiced it up incredibly hard ta keep his wild lil' finger steady enough ta tap tha buttons. Once da thug was lookin at his fuckin list of names registered, tha pimp finally considered tha fact dat da ruffneck didn't give a fuck whoz ass ta call. Dum diddy-dum, here I come biaaatch! Who tha fuck was available, whoz ass was even helpful up in a thang, n' whoz ass cared enough ta straight-up come up in tha frigid winta weather.

Toma soon decided on a thug n' blasted dem a text before slidin his beeper tha fuck into his coatz pocket, n' dat shiznit was only then dat he realized how tha fuck cold tha lower half of his body n' how tha fuck tha risk of gettin some form of frost bite, likely up in tha extremities, was a straight-up real thang. Time passed on as Toma continued ta try ta struggle outta tha snow pit ta no avail, n' it felt like a eternitizzle before Leiko Hamada n' Noboru Yamamoto came hustlin over ta him, though they stopped as soon as they feet started sinkin uncomfortably low up in tha snow. Noboru, up in his noticeably tighter-than-usual hoodie n' coat, lowered his dirty ass ta tha ground n' slowly started creepin forward, body flat n' stoppin whenever tha ice n' snow beneath his ass creaked or cracked. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! Leiko simply peeped on up in disapprovement as Noboru went eva closer ta tha boy.

Once Noboru was close enough ta grab his hand, Toma took hold of tha pimp by tha forearm n' started ta try ta climb outta tha snow, clawin his wild lil' feet tha fuck into tha sides as da thug waggled his way onto tha snowz thick surface alongside Noboru fo'sho. Once Toma was straight-up out, he let go of Noboruz wrist n' tha mo' muscular thug slowly flopped round ta grill tha opposite direction. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch. Both fuckin started crawlin back ta where they started, n' as soon as Toma was shizzle his schmoooove ass could stand up, he pushed his dirty ass onto his wild lil' feet, breakin tha snow n' subsequently brangin Noboru wit his muthafuckin ass. Both thugs scrambled outta tha snow trench n' back over ta where Leiko was standing. Da hoe chastised Toma fo' bein so foolish as ta fall tha fuck into n' git trapped up in a entirely avoidable snow trap, though her big-ass booty soon relented n' tha three returned home doggystyle. [/hider]