11-09-2008, 12:47 PM
"They're only sparks, but you may have them all!" Ray called at him, and produced a few more wooden cartons of a two dozen 'eggs' each. Placing them on the plank he used to get away, he kicked it forward, sending the stack of three two-dozen eggs cartons at Soma. What could the Swordsman have in mind? In any case, he had to stay back where his wagon was. He would only get in the way if he tried to do anything else in his current condition.
"I don't suffer from insanity, I enjoy every minute of it!"