ғelιce ѕιegal aĸa тнe cooĸ
"Ehhh...good my ***..." He grumbled to himself, opening up one eye to look at Pyro as he slowly
began drifting off away from reality, Felice snapped his fingers a few times to catch his attention,
"Stay with me, mate...Pyroland can wait..don't leave me here alone..~" He chuckled after hearing
a prisoner squeak in fear, "Hear that, mate..? Sounds like that little ***** recognizes you..? I'm
sure by now that the whole world knows us in fact..~" He teased before deciding to make himself
comfortable, he turned his body so his back was leaning against Pyro slightly and he calmly propped
his feet up on Soldier's seat who immediately protested with a disgusted look. Felice winked in
response before telling him off by sticking two fingers up in a rude, insulting gesture.
jane doe aĸa тнe ѕoldιer
Soldier was suddenly snapped out of his daze when Felice laid his legs on his lap, he raised his lip
in disgust before squinting his eyes as he glared at the Cook. The two had a very strange rivaled
against one another and often fought and argued in the past, "Do I look like a foot rest to you,
sister!?" He yelled at him but paused at the gesture Felice gave him, "I don't know what that means,
princess, but I bet it's some weird commie sign!" He growled after Felice gave him a smug look
and shrugged, "This is your last warning..this is MY side and you're not welcome over here!" He
hissed until Felice whacked him in the face with his shin hard enough to break the man's nose.
ғelιce ѕιegal aĸa тнe cooĸ
"Oops..looks like I forgot I still had a cast on..~" He sneered as he watched Soldier stare at
the blood in disbelief, he then lifted up it's pant leg just enough to show the cast underneath.
Once he glanced back up at Soldier, it was too late and before anyone could stop them they
were already on each other fighting as best they could with the cuffs still on.
"Ehhh...good my ***..." He grumbled to himself, opening up one eye to look at Pyro as he slowly
began drifting off away from reality, Felice snapped his fingers a few times to catch his attention,
"Stay with me, mate...Pyroland can wait..don't leave me here alone..~" He chuckled after hearing
a prisoner squeak in fear, "Hear that, mate..? Sounds like that little ***** recognizes you..? I'm
sure by now that the whole world knows us in fact..~" He teased before deciding to make himself
comfortable, he turned his body so his back was leaning against Pyro slightly and he calmly propped
his feet up on Soldier's seat who immediately protested with a disgusted look. Felice winked in
response before telling him off by sticking two fingers up in a rude, insulting gesture.
jane doe aĸa тнe ѕoldιer
Soldier was suddenly snapped out of his daze when Felice laid his legs on his lap, he raised his lip
in disgust before squinting his eyes as he glared at the Cook. The two had a very strange rivaled
against one another and often fought and argued in the past, "Do I look like a foot rest to you,
sister!?" He yelled at him but paused at the gesture Felice gave him, "I don't know what that means,
princess, but I bet it's some weird commie sign!" He growled after Felice gave him a smug look
and shrugged, "This is your last warning..this is MY side and you're not welcome over here!" He
hissed until Felice whacked him in the face with his shin hard enough to break the man's nose.
ғelιce ѕιegal aĸa тнe cooĸ
"Oops..looks like I forgot I still had a cast on..~" He sneered as he watched Soldier stare at
the blood in disbelief, he then lifted up it's pant leg just enough to show the cast underneath.
Once he glanced back up at Soldier, it was too late and before anyone could stop them they
were already on each other fighting as best they could with the cuffs still on.






















