(OI! HE FOCKER, BE'AVE YERSELF, BASTARD! GET THAT, I'M GONNA 'AVE HE MAKE A BET WIT' JACK YE CANNE WIN!)
*slowly gets up and looks at Nexus, and drags him to him using magic* *grins*
(what the fuck did you even just say was that an Irish accent?)
I'll make a bet with you. (Irish/Scottish)
*tps him back* I don't think so. *chains wrap him up, not letting him move or use magic*
If you win, I'll give you something, whatever you ask for, within reason. Same to me if you lose.
I challenge your sorry was to a drinking contest, you lightweight bitch.
(i just made something epic *-*
Nah. I don't do beer. *grins wider and pulls out a flask from inside his jacket and tosses it to him* Try.
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