"Mother's Day Fiasco...............Gurney and Toki"
Turning and spotting the man with the Bix plushie, Toki began to stalk him. The Troodon stole silently through the bushes, following the man, who became increasingly worried. Clutching the small plushie to his chest, James Gurney began to jog; Toki sped his pace and erupted from the bushes ahead of the author. Wild-eyed, he stared at the author. For a moment, the look of utter worship twinkled in his saurian eye; that went fast, though.
"PLUSHIE!" The Troodon yelled as he tackled the human that was much taller than he. Gurney wasn't going to yeild that quickly and stayed tightly latched to his stuffed dinosaur. The two wrestled with each other for only goodness knows how long. It ended with the dinosaur clutching at Bix's head and on the author's chest. Gurney himself was on his back, pulling the plushie from Toki.
A great tearing sound echoed through the air and Toki was thrown back.
The stuffing drained from the plushie's head.
"This is all your fault!" Gurney childishly accused.
"My fault?! It's all yours! You had the plushie!" The Troodon mocked.
"Yeah, well," Gurney faltered, "You wanted it!"
"You created Dinotopia!"
Shocked, and defeated, James didn't even attempt recoil. He just dropped the body and sulked away.
Sad and empty-handed, Toki drug himself back to the others and sat unhappily in the dust.
~~~
::snatches the award for using the word "plushie" the most. Thank you, thank you very much!
I know. Short, sweet, and crap-tastic! Thanks everyone for letting me use you in the stories! (except Gurney. I didn't ask him!)::
Turning and spotting the man with the Bix plushie, Toki began to stalk him. The Troodon stole silently through the bushes, following the man, who became increasingly worried. Clutching the small plushie to his chest, James Gurney began to jog; Toki sped his pace and erupted from the bushes ahead of the author. Wild-eyed, he stared at the author. For a moment, the look of utter worship twinkled in his saurian eye; that went fast, though.
"PLUSHIE!" The Troodon yelled as he tackled the human that was much taller than he. Gurney wasn't going to yeild that quickly and stayed tightly latched to his stuffed dinosaur. The two wrestled with each other for only goodness knows how long. It ended with the dinosaur clutching at Bix's head and on the author's chest. Gurney himself was on his back, pulling the plushie from Toki.
A great tearing sound echoed through the air and Toki was thrown back.
The stuffing drained from the plushie's head.
"This is all your fault!" Gurney childishly accused.
"My fault?! It's all yours! You had the plushie!" The Troodon mocked.
"Yeah, well," Gurney faltered, "You wanted it!"
"You created Dinotopia!"
Shocked, and defeated, James didn't even attempt recoil. He just dropped the body and sulked away.
Sad and empty-handed, Toki drug himself back to the others and sat unhappily in the dust.
~~~
::snatches the award for using the word "plushie" the most. Thank you, thank you very much!
I know. Short, sweet, and crap-tastic! Thanks everyone for letting me use you in the stories! (except Gurney. I didn't ask him!)::