Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20181209003756/@comment-32932951-20181215160655

Narancia's hands were getting red from constantly punching the ground, he stopped.

"Ow! Damn it! I'll find you!"

Narancia was shaking his fist at the wall, then stopped. Ouch his hands still hurt.

'Ugh...Why is there so many people here?"

Right infront of Narancia's right eye was a mini carbon dioxide radar. Identical to those green radar's you saw in submarines in movies or smth like that. The radar was attached to a little red tod that had a propeller attachd to it, it really wasn't big at all and again looked like a toy There were many blimps appearing on the radar from everyone that was here.

This just made Narancia angrier. Who dumped him here? He would yell at the person closeset to him to at least try and get some answers. That person just so happened to be...The skeleton with the jacket? Whatever Narancia had seen weirder stands.

He made a mad dash towards Sans, all the while yelling

"HEY! You! Yeah you! Listen the fuck up!"