Potato threw his prisoners across the field, towards his looming castle. Mike Tyson grabbed Sleepy and Turtles in his arms as they were flung through the air, securely holding them against his rock, hard pecs. His back hit the wall of the castle and he slid down the rough bricks, remaining curled against the two weaker boys and protecting them from the impact with his body. The beast spun around, hissing at the men. Sleepy sobbed, hugging Mike Tyson tightly. They were simply no match for this monster. Potato towered over the men, raising a giant foot over their heads. He had his fun with these pathetic fucks but it was time to wipe them out once and for all.
Turtles and Sleepy clung desperately to Mike Tyson and the three of them comforted each other in their final moments. A faint pink glow flickered around the trio, causing Potato to step back and roar in pain. Blossoming love was torture and though the glow was dim, it was close enough to burn him. Mike Tyson looked up at the sound of Potato wailing and holding his burnt foot. The musclar man grabbed the two trembling boys and snuck them inside the castle.
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Unlikely Friends: Volume One
HumorA group of unlikely friends go on depraved adventures.
