Dude the newest chapter was AWESOME as usual.
Siege starred, not knowing whether he was feeling fear, guilt, or anger.
“Anyway,” Etlo proceeded. “Ya better start singing, Birdman. Because if you don’t,” Etlo’s voice grew to a yell. “YA KNOW WHAT’S GONNA HAPPEN TO YOU?” He slammed a tin can on the center of the table.
Siege narrowed his eyes, trying to make out the sloppy handwriting marked on the can.
B I R D M A N
Above the word was a slapdash drawing of Siege’s wings. “I’M GONNA SMASH YOU LIKE A TIN CAAAAAN!!!
Etlo’s Ice Hammer descended.
Not only was the can flattened, but the table was also split down the middle, sending splinters flying through the air.
Had he not been chained, Siege would’ve jumped from his seat.
“THAT!” Etlo finished. “THAT’S WHAT’S GONNA HAPPEN TO YOU!”
“I-I underst-stand.” Siege blurted through his fright.
“Good … Let’s get started. Question number one!” Etlo pounded his fist on the arm of his chair. “What did you eat for breakfast today?” He demanded
I think this was my favorite scene