Randall Parks/Bleoberis
Staring around the room Randall felt an uneasy comfort among these strangers. Some talking, some threatening, "What just happened?" When nobody answered him he pushed his chair back a foot or so, leaned back and threw his feet on the table. He thought to himself theres some nice tail around this table! Maybe this wont be that bad. Sudden memories flashed through him as he takes his feet off the table. Staring a second time he recognized most of the "knights" around the table. Did he just say knights? "What the fuck just happened?, and why was Sir La Bel a stripper he had seen on stage a few weeks back? This was more like an episode of Jerry Springer than the round table. I'm sure Merlin will be here soon... but not soon enough. The only thing he could do was wonder when he was getting his sword!
Staring around the room Randall felt an uneasy comfort among these strangers. Some talking, some threatening, "What just happened?" When nobody answered him he pushed his chair back a foot or so, leaned back and threw his feet on the table. He thought to himself theres some nice tail around this table! Maybe this wont be that bad. Sudden memories flashed through him as he takes his feet off the table. Staring a second time he recognized most of the "knights" around the table. Did he just say knights? "What the fuck just happened?, and why was Sir La Bel a stripper he had seen on stage a few weeks back? This was more like an episode of Jerry Springer than the round table. I'm sure Merlin will be here soon... but not soon enough. The only thing he could do was wonder when he was getting his sword!