Kip OMEGA

Sam

Script

Kip: ~I can still get you in your head!!~ *snarls with a burning eye*

Sam: *in his tank shirt, with the tattoos showing, holds the cleaver towards Kip's face* Don't make me have to take the other eye out!

Kip: ~You can't hold me here.! I... will... destroy you all!~

Sam: I think you're a bit at a loss, Mr. Destroyer.

Kip: ~I think you have no idea what you're messing with!~ *snarly, things in the room start to rattle and move*

Sam: *reaches up from behind the chair, lifts it and Kip off the floor then SLAMS it down, hard* What is your PROBLEM? Don't you see you're not in a position to give orders?

Kip: >X <