Chou: That attack made me angry, but I'm calm again. You won't fool me a second time. I'll chop you into five pieces and put them on display at the Sh...jou Gawara.Okina: Now he was no chance of victory. How are we going to get everyone out of here without someone getting hurt... Misao (thinking): A sword... if he only had a sword... Seikuu (running out of the temple): Mr. Himura! It's my father's last sword! Please, use this!(Kenshin catches the sword.)Chou: The stagehand's a little late. WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! What the fuck? I ask myself, when did Pat install a solid brass door knocker? Nothing worse than Tuesday morning Jehovah Witnesses, and I’ve had it up to here with them. The pellet gun I stole from my grandma looks just like a real .45, so I sling open the door and take a shot. Instead of white-shirted Jesus freaks running for their lives, Olga just winces and rubs her forehead. I think I made her angry. “Here for to clean da place.” she grunts. “please to tuck gonads. It might be an elderly lady, or teens, or a worker heading into town. The residents are usually happy to give a hiker a lift.We threw out equipment into our vehicle and headed for home. The soft seats felt good, but we were already disappointed that the weekend had gone so quickly. Troy suggested that we make another trip up in the fall when the leaves were changing. "That would be an excellent idea," I replied.After an hour of driving, we stopped in a small town to get something to eat. Troy. " I thought we were doing costume stuff?" We are." Maddy was really up for this.Perhaps I should explain a bit here. All five of us like Manga and anime but Maddie is, how can I put it, a fanatic! While the rest of usread the books, watched the videos and horsed about re-enacting ourfavourite episodes, Maddie really was as deep into it as I was with mybike. Her parents had even taken her to one of those convention thingslast year, you know where all the weirdo's dress up and stuff. She.