All three boys where cleaning the bar, when a man came in. Just about six inches taller than hanzo though, he was soaking wet. Actually it was raining so obviously he would be wet.
Well when he bardged into the bar he passed out. Hanzo had the carry him into his room. Cuase the others were cleaning. Hanzo stayed in the room and watched the Stranger.
After two hours The stranger woke up and looked around the mumbled, "Where am I?" Hanzo looked at the man and smiled, "At our humble bar!" The man tilted his head and sighed. "Then who are you?" He asked. "Me? I'm hanzo" The small boy possed. "Hanzo...? Im Chewtoys" Chewtoys mumbled. "Cheetahs?" Hanzo questioned. Chewtoys was actually kinda confused but corrected him, "No, Not Cheetahs.. Chewtoys!" Finally hanzo understoond and laughed.
"Chewtoys?! Like chewing on toys?! Pfft-Bahahaha!" Chewtoys was mad and slapped hanzo across the face. "If you happen to know, im the prince!" Chewtoys growled. "Prince?? More like gay prince!" Hanzo joked around. Once again Chewtoys was mad. "Anyways who's the leader?! I'd like to be whatever you people are" Chewtoys muttered.
After that Chewtoys is now one of us!
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The Friends(Not Continued)
RandomThis is a story about some friends. It first starts out a small trio of, Carl, Dan And Hanzo. All guys, and all weirdos. Carl the mean one. Dan the optimistic. And Hanzo.. Just Being Him. They encounter more people, but you'll have to read to f...
