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Bushroot looked at the heart shaped mark and gasped.
Spike continued to growl.
'Should I call someone?' the mutant thought.
Ooc: I find it particularly annoying when I am typing Negaduck and various letters get replaced, like f instead of d and I instead of u. Totally inappropriate, but my characters sometimes badmouth Negaduck with slandered versions of his name...
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Bushroot watched the grass and paled when he realized about the targeting of his friends
Spike growled again before sitting down and whining.
Ooc; I'm going to bed. I'll reply tomorrow, it is 8:07 P.M. where I live.
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Spike growled at that and Bushroot entered his greenhouse with him.
Master, surely they won't target you. I sensed weird duck when we entered hospital.
Bushroot narrowed his eyes. "Yes, I see."
Ooc: Sometimes I put t instead of r in Bushroot's name. Total finger slip error.
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Bushroot jumped before sighing and muttering before he smiled and allowed the other villain in.
No master don't allow that b- Spike began.
"Don't cuss." Bushroot scolded his pet.
Sorry master. Spike grinned.
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Bushroot nodded in reply. "Yes that sounds nice."
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Somewhere in town, an alarm went off that signaled someone was robbing a bank.
Ooc: I think that Quackerjack is robbing the said bank.
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Bushroot paled and exited his greenhouse, running to the source of the noise.
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Bushroot frowned. "Quackerjack?" he asked aloud, his hand drifting to his stomach.
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Bushroot cleared his throat. "Quackerjack I'm pregnant and you are the father." The mutant stared at the jester. He didn't know how Quackerjack would react.
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Bushroot nodded as he narrowed his eyes, keeping a hand on his stomach.
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Bushroot just stared at them. I'm not a freak, and neither is my baby. he thought.
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Bushroot offered him a small smile in return before briskly striding to where Quackerjack had landed.
The mutant grabbed some rope and tied Quackerjack to a tree.
Ooc: Wanna pull a prank on Quackerjack or something?
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Bushroot smiled as he found a paint gun in Quackerjack's pocket. He proceeded to spray paint Quackerjack in colors of the rainbow.
Ooc: XD now all we need is a gaping Darkwing watching them, acting like what the hell just happened. I can picture it now. :P
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Bushroot grinned as he then found a marker in Quackerjack's pocket. The pregnant mutant giggled as he drew a fake mustache on Quackerjack.
Master...The purple one is watching stated the tree.
Bushroot smiled as he heard that. "I know." he mumbled aloud.
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Bushroot grinned and stepped back as he admired his work. Now to wait until he awoke.
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Bushroot felt reluctant to leave. "But I want to see his reaction." the mutant grinned. "He'd probably throw a fit." the mutant glanced at Darkwing.
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Bushroot laughed at Quackerjack.
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Bushroot sent a harsher glare at Quackerjack and tripped Quackerjack with a vine. "Alright." The mutant ran until he was out of sight of Quackerjack, but he could still see him.
Ooc: I just got a random idea. Tag time with Quackerjack, anyone?
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Bushroot grinned and made a vine pick up Quackerjack.
The vine swung the jester round and round.
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Bushroot jumped up and climbed a tree as he made the vine throw Quackerjack at his toys. "Now Quackerjack, if you'd be more accepting of the idea of being a father, then I'd just might quit being a nuisance to you."
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Bushroot laughed at Quackerjack before sliding up to him. "I would hug you to death, if I was sure that you wouldn't hurt the baby."
Ooc: I've always pictured Quackerjack having an abusive past... Wow he has Quite the temper. :P