PolikShadowbliss
Raptor Shapeshifter
Chres grinned as Biker recognized the electric guitar sounds he emitted from his speakers, and his smile grew bigger at the mention of Biker owning a keytar.
"Hell yeah! Keytars are the way to go! Ya know, I thought you were a weenie before, but you're not so bad. You've been certified as a bonafide badass by the one and only Chres Endo! Remember that."
The walking boombox tilted his shutter shades when Biker talked about other sounds he could make as well as the fact that he was being too loud.
"Of course it's not the only sounds I can make. Plus, I'm supposed to be loud. That's the point! Do you really expect me, a livin', breathin' boombox, to be quiet? Blasphemous!"
He squinted in confusion after hearing Jacket in the distance. The large metal cones on each side of his head were the equivalent of external ears, which were very sensitive and picked up vibrations in the air. He turned back at Biker.
"Hey, I think I'm gonna head for the fighting club. Ya wanna come and watch me kick major ass? It'll be fun!"
Regardless of whether or not Biker chooses to follow him, Chres made his way for the fighting club. Skipping to the part where he practically busted through the entrance, Chres would exclaim very loudly,
"WHAT'S POPPIN', YO?!"
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Anna turns toward the newcomer, wincing at his loud voice, "do you mind?! there's a fight going on right now!"