“whatever, that isn’t the p()int. d() y()u kn()w what that p()rtal shit was aB()ut?” Dresyx certainly didn’t. He’d played his fair share of video games, but he hadn’t dealt with anything like this. It was new territory. And as much as he didn’t want to ask Theo for any kind of help, he figured he might as well see what the other troll knew before he began reconsidering bashing his brains in.
“hey, if i punch y()u, will y()u wake up?” His lips turn up to a grin. “i c()uld use s()me time away fr()m y()u.”
Theodo smirked at him, looking terribly amused. “— What was that? Are you asking me for help? —” He snickered, slowly shaking his head. “— I don’t know much about it. But it’s how we got here. That’s all I know. I reckon it’s something to do with this game. —”
His smile faded and he became instantly defensive as the other suggested punching him. “— You lay a finger on me and I’m tearing off your horns and showing them down your throat, y’hear me? Of course that won’t do much, what with your little nubby shitty horns.—”
“— Implying there’s anyone else here, idiot. —” Theodo growled, still very much on the defensive as he listening to Dresyx speak.
He laughed aloud when the other said he wasn’t frightened, however. “— Oh please, I would expect you to be a little scared considering I keep kicking your arse whenever you fight me! —”