Butcher Wally and Priest Wally were patrolling through a forest at night, looking for anyone to kill. Butcher Wally was sharpening his knives while grinning,Priest Wally was looking around him while caressing his rosary necklace. Butcher Wally and Priest Wally exchanged a devilish grin as they walked together, the sound of leaves crunching underneath their shoes. It was a quiet and dark night, not much activity. The two men were hungry and they were craving flesh, so they hoped they wouldn't come up empty handed tonight. Butcher Wally: "Ugh..this is taking forever, sorry Priest." Priest Wally: "It's alright my friend, it makes sense that no one is out here. Perhaps we should head back soon. No luck tonight for us..." The two continued speaking with each other while listening to their stomachs growl, their bodies begging to be fueled.