Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-27303410-20161218141713/@comment-31049256-20170225053635

I sheath my sword and move to the side of the path, motioning for my companions to do the same. The crowd bounds past in fear, but as the chickens close in we are left alone, the only discomfort coming from the stray feathers that rain down on us as the chickens fly overhead.

As the last chicken passes, i simply wave for my companions to follow.

"Uh, what the hell was that?" Gladia the Ogre asked.

"Bro, did you see that?! Wrath of the cuccos!" Xavier, my younger friend and likely the only other person in this world that I know of to get what happened, exclaimed before laughing.

"Wrath of the what?" Nefertari the Anubis questioned.

I sigh, "It's nothing, just...don't beat any chickens."

"Why would we beat a chicken?" The girls asked together.

"Because nobody can resist causing a cucco swarm at least once." Xavier said devilishly.

I look over, and begin to stop my younger friend. As I see the chicken in question looks slightly different than the ones in the swam I stop myself.

I quickly explain the situation to the girls while Xavier continues to harasse the chicken until he suddenly stops moving. We then share a laugh as he is stuck in the body of said chicken for five minutes before continuing our journey.