Malcolm Searcy
auditioning for
Link
in [INACTIVE]
(playfully) How about you pay me 500 rupees for every hour I've worked and we'll call it even!
(a tortured cry rips out of him) RUSL! (starts sobbing) It's my fault! It's my fault AGAIN!
(lots of battle cries, grunts, lunges, screams of pain, gasps, falling yells, etc.)