An ominous chuckle would escape Randall's lips. He 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐃 catching his victims unprepared.

❝. . .Don't you know it's 𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙨 to wander the streets at this hour, 𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐫?❞

He circled around English like a predator that was about to devour its prey.

❝. . .I'm giving you 𝙛𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙨 to run!❞

🦎 ; They also promised a live-action Gargoyles reboot, but I won't set my expectations that high.

Unbeknownst to the secret agent, Randall was currently standing in his path.

That's when he decided to reveal finally himself. He loved nothing more than scaring poor and unsuspecting humans!

❝. . .𝐁𝐎𝐎!!❞

This poor schmuck's reaction was gonna be 𝙋𝙍𝙄𝘾𝙀𝙇𝙀𝙎𝙎! He could barely contain his laughter.

Randall was feeling a little bit dizzy, so he sat down on the ground, until he regained his full composure.

❝. . .Was that really 𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐫𝐲?! You're lucky I don't have any 𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨, otherwise I could've gone 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅, lady!!❞

And he 𝙎𝙏𝙄𝙇𝙇 had no idea who this blonde, high-pitched weirdo was, by the way.

🦎 ; Don't give me ideas. If I ever wrote Smaug, I'd have too much power.

The scream merely sent him flying into the nearest wall.

❝. . .I've heard of 𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐝𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐬, but this is just ridiculous. . .❞