"You! What! The! Hell!"
A nearly startled out of her wits Feather Song stormed over to Motan, lifted her shapely long leg in a swift roundhouse kick, sending the ghastly white femur in his hand flying over ten meters away, and screamed at the top of her lungs, "What are you trying to use to beat the drum!"
Motan blinked, then bent down to snap off the other leg bone from the skeleton at his feet, smiling innocently, "This one~"
"Agh!!!"
Feather Song, upon realizing there was a skeleton lying flat less than half a meter from her toes, let out an uncontrollable scream and leaped seven or eight meters back, clutching her shoulders, her two rows of pristine teeth chattering like mad: "You you you..."
Crack!
