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Pizza Time

Synopsis:
The wizards of the Black Circle ordered pizza!

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"Gentleman, I brought pizza." Ogron exclaims.

He puts it on the floor and they all sit down; not many seats are available when you dwell in Gardenia's sewers. The wizards of the Black Circle gather around to eat. There were 10 slices, now 3 left.

"Ugh, not this problem." Ogron huffs. "Well, Anagan, Duman and me ate 2 slices, Gantlos 1. You're not hungry huh."
"Well, if you guys want it you can take the last three." Gantlos shrugs. "I'll be fine."
Ogron looks at him with uncertainty, in his mind the plan was for him and Duman to take 2 while Gantlos and Anagan take 3. That's why he took 10 slices, and now Gantlos fucked that up. He lets out a rough sigh and speaks: "Alright, then let's split it."

"Cool." Anagan says as he takes 2 slices.
"Anagan that's not what I meant!" Ogron huffs.
"Ah come on, you said we should split it. I thought I could take one extra."
"There are 3 slices and 3 of us, not counting Gantlos."
"Yeah well, I am the one countering the most attacks, like that nature fairy's spring hail or fruit vines. I think I deserve some extra credit."

"Extra credit or extra fat?" Duman snickers. Anagan glares at him.
"I dare you to say that again..."
They stare each other down for about 10 seconds before Duman mutters the word "fat".
"Ok that's it. Ogron, hold these." Anagan says while handing the cheese slices over to his leader. He gets into position for an arm wrestling match.
"Winner gets two pizzas then."
Duman chuckles. "Alrighty then."
He grips on Anagan's hand firmly and they start arm wrestling, both putting their all but not moving an inch. Gantlos and Ogron watch in boredom, as by the time there's a winner, the pizza would get cold. Ogron hands over a slice to Gantlos who hesitantly takes it.
"Eat this and the other slice, capiche?" Ogron orders.
"Yes sir." Gantlos replies, stuffing the pizza in his mouth while Ogron chews down a pepperoni on his.