Well we last left off when Mr Roboto was going to start questioning Mr Low...
Let's see what unfolds!
Mr Roboto: Well Mr Joshua Low, what time were you assaulted?
Mr Low: Hmm... around... 9 o clock? Yeah...
Mr Roboto: So... you're saying that the assault took place at NIGHT?
Mr Tan: Objection, Your Honour. My client has no need to stoop down to such a low level to answer such a stupid question.
Mr Sng: Yeah. Oi, Mr Roboto! Ask more sensible questions please.
Mr Roboto: My questions are as sensible as they can ever be!
Mr Ho: LOL I BEG TO DIFFER!
Mr Roboto: *scowling* Fine. Fine. What was this height of the attacker?
Mr Low: Hmm.... not higher than one meter?
Mr Ho: *whispering to Mr Sng* LOL MBCTF is actually shorter than one meter. Coincidence?
Mr Roboto: So you're trying to say that you got attacked by a dwarf?
Mr Low: Yup.
Mr Roboto: No further questions.
*Both return to their seats.*
Mr Sng: Mr Tan, your turn. Up you go.
Mr Tan: I'd like to call Mr MBCTF to the stand!
Mr MBCTF: Damn.
Mr Tan: Why so apprehensive?!??!?!?!?! GUILTY OF SOMETHING?!
Mr Roboto: OBJECTION! OBJECTION, DAMMIT!
*Mr Sng ignores*
Mr Roboto: Hello? I'M OBJECTING HERE!!!
Mr Sng:*to himself*Note to self. One day I should kill this guy.
Mr Sng: WHAT THE HELL'S THE PROBLEM NOW?
Mr Roboto: Well, he's accusing my client without proof!
Mr Tan:*butting in* What are you talking about?! MR LOW SAID HE WAS SHORTER THAN ONE METER! *turning to Mr MBCTF* What's your height, DAMMIT?!
Mr MBCTF: 80 centimeters...
Mr Tan: There you have it, folks!
Mr Ho:*evil grin* RELEASE THE HOUNDS!
To Be Continued
.-twisted