by jabberwock » Fri Aug 24, 2012 3:45 am
(Okay then)
"Actually" Kaala said. "I was on even more dangerous missions than you." She glared at Inca. "I was in Evilforce long before you, pretty much from birth. My first mission at the age of seven, first kill at the age of nine. Therefore I have more experience than you. And I never hid, considering I was usually leading the other villains against the heroes due to my high ranking. The fact that I got to be second in command just proves that I was always better than you."
`Twas brillig,
and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
"Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!"
He took his vorpal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought --
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood awhile in thought.
And, as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!
One, two! One, two! And through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.
"And, has thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!"
He chortled in his joy.
`Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
- Lewis CarrollFanfiction Account 
Jubjub bird
