RB Battles City

Part 3 | Kreek da mouse

     By the time Tanqr got out of the bedroom, it was 8:30 a.m, 'I screamed for a good 30 minutes huh-?'  He was very hungry since the mouse took his breakfast, he hardly had anything suitable to eat..but yes, why didn't he think of it before?

     Tanqr just remembered Pghl had helped Timmeh succeed in opening a small cafe, and figured he should try it out. "Well it's worth a shot..hope that kid cooks well" 'like me 😒'

     Tanqr got ready to go out to the cafe, he just put on some sneakers or whatever shoes he found suitable for the trip, hopped into his car and off he went 😁

    "AM SOO HUNGRY!!" he screamed halfway through the journey until he finally arrived. He saw quite a lot of people there and doubted whether there was a seat left for him, but then his stomach had no choice :((

   He basically speedran his way towards the cafe entrance and bursted into it,  but no one noticed :0

   "Ou :o Hey Mr. Twyhard! :D" Tanqr heard a childish voice call somewhere below him, and realised it was Timmeh. "Oh- ello Timmeh, but please call me Tanqr-" Tanqr tried as polite as possible to tell the child. "Ouu ok Tanqr, you wanna e-" "YES PLEASEEEE" but this time, everyone turned their heads towards him, some bemused, some annoyed, some confused. "Whoops-" Tanqr said.

   "It's ok Tanqr," Pghl came to join them, "what would you like to eat??" Tanqr decided to order (food you would like him to eat guys :> )

PIRANHA TIME 

then he wolfed down everything in front of him (that's food)

"Oh! And Tanqr, Timmeh's got a new pet! Wanna see it?" Pghl asked Tanqr as Timmeh looked up hopefully for a good answer from Tanqr. "Oh uhh, sure!" Tanqr replied, then Timmeh dashed into an upstairs room and brought down a fat mouse. 'Oh shi-' Tanqr thought. "Do ya lwike it Twanqr?? It's name is Kreek :D" Timmeh said proudly. "Oh- Yeah! It's so..cute 😅" Tanqr replied hesitantly, eyeing the mouse apprehensively.

    "What's wrong Tanqr, don't you like it?" Pghl asked Tanqr, "or do you need some time to breath-?" Tanqr didn't reply, but just stared off into space with a blank expression. "Ooooookay- Let's leave him be first Timmeh 😅" Pghl dragged Timmeh out of the way back behind the counter to await customers, leaving a horrified Tanqr to sulk in his seat. 'No..it can't be, Timmeh is like a really great son to me, how could he have that fat mouse as a pet? But then he didn't know, ah well ..the name being Kreek is probably because Kreek is his guardian or something and Timmeh named it after him, no need to panic boi  😃..'