"Yea well...fuck you Trilby." I say, flipping him a double birdie and backing into the swamp.
"..."
"So wait, when did I leave?" Knife asks from behind Trilby.
"I never left The Mall, I stayed there while you dropkicks went and fartassed around planet el' swampia." Knife says as he dodges Salts punch, grabs his wrist and flips him over him.
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