 Post 2 Mom says I have no sense of direction, so I packed my bags and right.
Chocolate is made from the Cocoa Bean which was originally grown in what is now Venezuela. Thanks to Cocoa Beans we wouldn't have the Delicious treat that is Chocolate.
Frogs are amphibians. They can live in Water and Land and are Super slimy. If you catch one it usually will go to the bathroom in your hand to try and escape...which is gross.
Tory always wondered why the two would be combined to create the treat that they have today. Wouldn't it be easier to have a treat that better fits collecting cards than Frogs? Like Chocolate...Cards. Yeah like you can eat the Common ones. You'll always get those. Eat Harry Potter all the time, but if like a Xavier Rastrick came up you shouldn't eat those ones.
So why don't Chocolate Frogs do this...you know to protect themselves? Wouldn't they not want to be eaten?
Oh...wait was something holding onto him...
Torrance's attention finally came to, and he brought his head out of the clouds only to come face to face with a Dummy who was holding onto him pretty tight. "Sneak attack huh!? I'm not an easy Target you know!" He taunted the Dummy that had been holding him pretty still for at least the last Seven Minutes give or take.
The Young Lion tried to wriggle himself free, but to no avail the Dummy had a pretty good grip on his upper arms. He squirmed for a bit. Then he lifted his knee. The Dummy hadn't pinned his legs down so he could use them.
With a swift jab forward Torrance kneed the Dummy in his...well... area.
This caused the dummy to release him finally and stumble backwards.
Tory stumbled backwards too, but now the thing had his full undivided attention. "MY TURN!" He yelled at the top of his lungs and darted forward.
The Dummy still recovering from the knee to his spot tried to snag one of Tory's arms as he got behind it. This wasn't enough to stop him. With a quick bounce off the floor Tory piggy-backed onto the Dummy. "How you like it, DUMMY!"
Of course he wouldn't give the dummy enough time to respond...if it could. Using his free hand that wasn't behind. Leveraging himself back just a bit. Tory started punching the poor dummy at least four times in his kidney spot until the Dummy dropped to it's knees.
With that Victory in hand, He stepped off the back of the Dummy and sneered happily at it. "Better luck next time, Dummy." He mocked the inanimate object.
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Last edited by Uncle Moose; 01-19-2016 at 09:57 PM.
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