One night at Geralf's Bar, a little typhoid rat got a bit wasted and started having a tiraid about how he gets treated day to day. Most seem to think that he is less than mediocre, even though he has a special ability that can make even a mighty Thragtusk tremble in terror for it's life. But no, even this ability has had many people ridicule him, for it is an ability that most seem to write off as being nowhere near as good as say flying, trample, first strike, or even eep!... shadow. "I've had enough of this mockery. Now is the time for me to get the respect that I deserve!" said the typhoid rat, in a furious rage. "I will show you the true power of what deathtouch can really do."
By this point most in the bar have stopped listening to what this particular rat had to say, but there was one who kept on listening because he too had felt this pain. Hearing these words brought this stranger back to his childhood where all the "normal" kids were always teasing him. It was those moments that turned him into the Thrull-Kill Assassin he is today. He had the means to take his revenge out on all those who mocked him in his youth and now, for a small price, he would help this rat in his goal. While no one is looking, the assassin walks over to the rat and tells him that he and his friends are able to help in his cause. After hearing the assassin's plan, the typhoid rat with a Skeletal Grimace says, "I will accept your help."
This typhoid rat is willing to accept any help or suggestions from his or the assassin's friends, so please feel free to leave a comment and +1 the cause!
If this plan should fail, the typhoid rat has some friends of his own who may help in his revenge. Coming soon Typhoid Rat's Revenge 2, Rat Pack.
