Board Thread:Off-Topic Discussion/@comment-27163598-20161024052544/@comment-27163598-20161031222702

Philip sits up the mountain, watching the fight, he is hidden by the darkness and the shadows of the moonlight, he just watches, he can obviously see that the pyco Gallo is the "king" the allo was talking about, but what a joke. "I put 10 dodo bet that the gallimimus will die"

He was talking to the carnotaurus hidden in the bush right next to him, camouflaged from sight and holding his breath because a random megalania is sitting next to him. He still holds his breath.

"It's fine, I'm just watching the fight"

The carnotaurus comes out of camo mode and starts talking back, "you were fracking me out there. Yeh I'm just watching as well, I'm not a big fan in that king, I as kicked out of my home by his henchmen, and I bet 20 dodos the gallimimus will win, i would say he's going to die, but what's the point in betting on the same thing"

"So what's the name my fine sir?"

"Don't tell me your name and I wouldn't say mine, I don't like telling every stranger my name just because they asked"

"Fare enough,(in a sports commentator voice) oh a brutal hit from the Rex, the quetzal flys off, oooohhhh, the sword is broken I repeat the sword is broken, the raptor makes a leap of life onto the poor little emu"