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Post by Prisonner Of Today on May 11, 2008 20:22:40 GMT -5
From the upstairs balcony, the people in the theater can hear the sounds of a very loud and apparently one-sided argument taking place. A dull *thump* is heard, and a half-deflated rugby ball flies out of the balcony.
"SPALDING!" a haggardvoice cries, and the bearded fellow suddenly appears at the edge of the balcony. With much effort, he hoists himself over the side, and without so much as pausing, casts himself off the side, towards the theater floor. He lands with a thud, and a gust of air escapes him as he's knocked out cold.
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