Part 884: Brady B

Ugh, genius move, Brady. You're a regular Robin! Leg heals up just in time to get sent back here for another boneheaded injury...

Hee hee! Looks like we're neighbors again.

Am I a court jester? Do I amuse you? 'Cause I ain't laughing! What kind of idiot blocks a hit and pulls his groin while falling on his ass?! You couldn't come up with a more pathetic injury if you tried!

Er, it's better than not blocking it at all, right?

Yeah, I guess... So what's got you back in the tent of shame? Anemia acting up again?

Mmm-hmm.

Tough break. ...Ugh, and then there's the boredom to add insult to injury. I want to get outta this two-bit tent. Hit the town, maybe.

Getting better has to come first, though.

Yeah, I know. I just wish there was more to do than sleep. I've done more than enough of that already.

I know how you feel... But what else would you do?

Hmm, that looks about right... Hurff!

Brady? What are you doing with that crate? It looks awfully heavy...

That's kinda the point. May as well use this time to build up a bit of muscle lifting weights.

B-but you're hurt! Shouldn't you be taking it easy?

My leg is hurt! No reason I can't work on the old cannons, though. Am I right? Here we go... One! Two! Th-three.........FFFFFffff!

Are you all right? Don't tell me you hurt your arms?!

G-guess I should've started with a lighter crate... Hngh!

I told you you ought to take it easy! Wait right there, I'll go get help. Er, I mean, I guess I'll yell for help. Or... something. Hello? Is anyone there? Brady's hurt! ...Er, more so! (leaves)

All right, so I spoke too soon. There IS a more pathetic injury...