"Sir Price!," A voice called out amidst the darkness of the hollow hallway.
Sir Loin banged on the doors leading to his masters game room, and kicked the doors open.
'BOOM' came the door's downfall.
His entrance, however, was not surprising.
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"Schist! What is it now, Sir Loin? Can't you see we're playing?" Sir Plus grumbled, holding his cards.
"Bullocks! .....Loin! Bring me some meat to eat!" Sir Price, the most ranked of them all, slammed his cards on the deck furiously.
"I'm afraid today is not the time to do this, sirs." Sir Loin replied with an uneasy look.
"What's the situation?" Sir Gury asked calmly, trying his best to put his pokerface on.
"It seems the prostitutes you men hired last night are attacking our tower with blunt weapons."
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"Oh shit," the three knights chorused.
And there was silence.
God rested for another day.
BINABASA MO ANG
Last Friday Knight: How Knights spend their Fridays
HumorA group of knights from the wooden kitchen table was having a normal Friday night. It was a normal day until hell breaks loose.
