*Instantly spits them out* Ugh....puh....puh.....what the hell? That tasted gross... *Looks at Hippie*....Ugh, glad I didn't eat them considering they came from you. *Looks over at side of the road and sees a full bottle of Tequila* Hmm? Must of come from the bar *Crawls over and hands it too the Hippie* Here, knock yourself out, it's probably for the best.

Blackness covers all I see and all I touch
No feeling of pain just sorrow
My hand loses grip of the sword I held
And I turn to become a true shadow.
(\-M-/) Muah ha ha...Fear the Bunny King!!!
(='.'=) And his Holy Hand Grenades!!!!!
(")_(")±±±±± => Holy Hand Grenades (sort of)
Breaking News: It would appear that the Bunny King failed maths in Primary School, the test in question involving counting to 3!!! XD