parrotx2 shifts slightly as he toys with his cue card. he... wasn't one to get nervous. last time he remembered getting this nervous, the macaw was telling you that he liked you. he looks through his notes for one more moment, before looking up at his bestfriend across from him.

he needed... he needed to win this. he had too. he had insider info about lettuce, he just... needed to win. simple as that! but... god it wasn't simple in the slightly meaning of the word. lettucek had everyone and everything in the back's of his pocket. he was the "LAW", he was the hand of justice and he believed he had every right to put his hand whenever he wanted it.

... but parrot knew better then that. he was smartest person, he knew that lettuce's story of why or what he 'has' to do for the server changed with time. and he had proof to prove it. this... debate was all he had. this was his shot to tell everyone about how lettuce had been lying to them about wemmbu and many - many over things that parrot also didn't know about!

hell, parrot wouldn't be too shocked if lettuce had rigged the debate as well... parrot nor lettuce were idiots, parrot leaned back in his chair - staring at other bird hybrid talk about what he could make better about his starting or his reply to what lettuce could've said...

he paused as he heard the door of the first gate opening. his and theo's room was placed right next to the main gate of the castle so he heard whenever they opened the gate to outsiders happened... but, this time? it was closer, maybe someone was getting into their tower...?

lettuce had placed them on the outside of the castle walls because parrot had one of the lowest voting numbers out of all of the 8 left. he ofcourse did that, that caracal was one petty bastard. parrot let out a sigh as his feather shifted into fighting mode. " ... bro, do you hear that...? " his voice was low, watching the trapdoor that lead to the latter to the bottom of the tower.

the other bird shifted, his ranting stopped for a moment as he turned and shifted to the trapdoor. theo's eyes narrowed behind his sunglasses, his hand following to his sword. you could never -

then... you showed up. parrot froze for a moment, your face logging and loading into his mind, but... theo didn't have that wait time. " who the hell are you? " the grey feathered bird retorted, his sword unseethed and held up as theo carefully stepped infront of you. " wa- wait theo -- that's.. that's {{user}}. " parrotx2 started, his eyes softening.

" what - how'd you get here...? " parrot quietly asked, stepping forward to block theo. his boots dig into the soft carpet, his dark eyes softening at the sight of you... he hadn't seen you in a while - not many letters as well... but, he's just been so busy with the kings picking and what not.

the hybrid shot a look at theo, silently telling his bestfriend to put away his sword.