The big lummox impulsively charged into the lair of the goblin tribe, smashing into every single object in his path. An avalanche of pots and pans collided with the floor, producing a symphony of bangs and clangs! This of course alerted every fowl little pipsqueak in the entire lair. A collective cry arose as the whole tribe called out a war shout, brandishing hundreds of tiny weapons on the group. Like a wave of chaos they poured through the doors of their central hall, fighting with terrible ferocity greatly disproportionate to their size. It was a long and difficult fight, but the heroes managed to slay every last one of the little buggers. Though they had not sustained any real injuries, they were covered with cuts and bruises.
Of course...it would have been much easier had it not been for the big oaf....They all stared at him angrily...
At first, the group was pissed off beyond belief, and taunted him with every mean word they knew. "Sorry guys, my bad", he said with a hang dog expression on his face. Everyone instantly felt sorry for the dummy, and they knew that they could not stay mad at him for very long, no matter how fool hardy and stupid he could be...
"I Promise i not never do it again," he grinned sheepishly... Everyone burst out laughing!!!
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