Supermarket Sweep

[The Witch King]

What??

*Witchy looks from Rhi to Imrel to Grubby, trying his best to perfect the innocent look*

She started it!

*He folded his arms defensively a deep frown creasing his brow.*

I merely try to instill a little discipline within my ranks and you people go berserk with your human rights and civil liberties nonsense.

Well forget it I'm not playing anymore!

*He stomped out of the supermarket in dramatic style. His exit only spoiled when he slipped on a burst grapefruit.*

Hissing Hell!

*Upon leaving the supermarket he noticed the store manager looking rather irate at the state of his shop. Witchy pulled up his hood and mingled seemlessly into the crowd.
The others could deal with him.*

[~Dernhelm~]

"Let me see, milk chocolate, white chocoalte, dark chocolate, fudge chocolate, truffle chocolate, praline chocolate, am I missing any other type of chocolate, Grish?" Éowyn wonders, loading even more chocolate into the trolley. She just could not help being addicted to it!

[Huzgol the Horrid]

"Suit yourself, you selfish wraith!" Huzgol yells at the Witch King, though the orc girl did see htat he was out of the shop and couldn't hear her. Throwing a rotten tomatoe at the wall in hope to rid her frustration, Huzgol's wicked, orcish mind gets a wonderful idea.

"Hey, what about I do the rest of the work, and then take the credit for winning?" she says to herself quietly with an evil grin.

"That's it!" she shouts, throwing another tomatoe, this time out of pride for being so evil. She grabs her heavy trolley and starts showing all the Winged Beast's Wings from the freezer into it.

[Grubhosh]

Grubby waited untill the witch king had gone, biting her lip when he slipped on the grapefruit and burst out laughing. Priceless, truly priceless

'she started it'

she said in a squeaky voice and chuckled to herself. She only sobered up to have a go at Huz

Oi you can't bl**dy win if there's only one of yer!