Inkmatas is at a Bloodhawkian Food Truck (rp)

Eggy: ooh! I've never had bloodhawkian food, but I've always wanted to try! Mind telling me about some of the dishes?

u on

Ye, why?

i wanted to rp

Oh

Astra: hm?

Boltamus: *just eating at a table*

*Inkmatas grabs a Bloodhawkian smoked Blamon and pays the guy 25 bucks in Inkversian Yen*

Boltamus: Well that looks fancy.

*Boltamus would nom on his sandwich*

Inkmatas: Thanks! *She walks to Boltamus’s table*

Boltamus: *Boltamus would drink a bit of water from a bottle*

*She sits down at the table and bites down on the fish*

Boltamus: So who are you?

Inkmatas: *chews and swallows the fish fin* I’m Inkmatas, who are you?

Boltamus: Im Boltamus, but you can call me Boltam.

*he finishes half his sandwich*

Inkmatas: It’s nice to meet you Boltam!
*She bites into the fish again*

*his horns crackle a bit with electricity*

*Inkmatas chokes and Boltamus can see the food truck driver get a little grin*

*Boltamus would rush over to Inkmatas and tries to dislodge whatever is choking her*

*A small device is dislodged and the food truck driver walks back to grab a radio*

*Boltamus would raise a hand at the van, which he fires a eletrical bolt of lightning at it*

Food Truck Driver: Он знает! КОД КРАСНЫЙ
Inkmatas: *Gasps for air* Thank you

Boltamus: Let me handle this bastard.

*Boltamus would hold a hand out, which a massive eletricty pulse would start to form around Boltamus*

Inkmatas: *Blasts an Inkstone fireball at the truck wheels, the wheels melt immediately* I can help you!

Boltamus: Stand back.

*he then fires a massive eletrical bolt, incinerating the entire truck and the driver*

Inkmatas: oooh!

*Boltamus kneels down a bit, tired*

*Inkmatas keeps nomming on the fish*

*he soon finishes his water*

Boltamus: Hot day aint it?

Inkmatas: It is! *She is sweating*

*Boltamus would fire some electricity onto his sandwich, making it crispier*

*Inkmatas sees this and is intrigued*

*Boltamus would continue eating*

*Inkmatas swallows the fish part again and then goes to get a drink*

*Boltamus would finish also, which he would scroll on his phone*

*As Inkmatas goes to get the drink, she coughs a bit*

Boltamus: You ok?

C: u got korean corn dogs?

Inkmatas: Hm? What do you mean?

C: do you sell korean corn do-... wait... does korea even exist here?

Inkmatas: What’s a Korea?
Food truck driver: I’m afraid you’re in the wrong place, you’re in Inkversian planet K2SA-248

C: ah, nervermind. well, what do you sell?

Food Truck Driver: I sell authentic Bloodhawkian Cuisine freshly made from a family recipe!

C: ooooo! i'll get your BEST dish!

Food Truck Driver: What do you want?
*A list appears*