"Hey- NO THROWING ROCKS AT EACH OTHER!"
"He threw the rock at me!" Argued Charlie.
Quackity groaned. "It's a good stress reliever, alright? It goes right through him anyways! He's made of slime!"
"I'm pretty sure that's racist. Or slimist?"
Pixlriffs groaned audibly.
Suddenly, a breeze full of sand smacked him in the face. He cursed.
"How long are we going to be traveling for?" Asked Charlie.
"We're almost there. Gem's isn't far away. I just wish my elytra was working." Answered Pixl. Quackity blinked.
"Hey, is there any chance you'll gamble for the elytra?"
"You cheat though."
"Shut it Charlie."
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Empires Smp meets Dream Smp
FantasyThe vibrations had ben happening all morning. But something is really starting to feel off when a forest spirit warns Shubble of the under grove, when Queen Lizzie spots a storm brewing on the horizon, when Jimmy starts to get warning from his cod...
