I don't own Escaflowne, blah, blah, blah. Well, since I got more than 5
reviews, (which I still can't believe) I shall continue to put out little
humorous blips once a week! This week: Fun with Flamethrowers!!!!
Folken was sitting down, reading the Zaibach Daily (Once a week, every week!), when Dilandau marched into his room, with something behind his back and a smug grin on his face.
"Strategos."
"Yes?"
"You know your cloak?"
"My new one?"
Dilandau whipped out a flamethrower from behind his back and grinned madly.
"New is hardly the word."
Folken was sitting down, reading the Zaibach Daily (Once a week, every week!), when Dilandau marched into his room, with something behind his back and a smug grin on his face.
"Strategos."
"Yes?"
"You know your cloak?"
"My new one?"
Dilandau whipped out a flamethrower from behind his back and grinned madly.
"New is hardly the word."
