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5/6/2025, 3:34:24 AM
It’s been a long time coming, the truth is about to be revealed! What Titan Animal is Mama Bodil supposed to be?!
“Yeah, it’s something that has been bugging me for a while, there’s a dragon, a tyrannosaurus rex, an orca, and a cobra among the Titans. What animal are you, Mama Bodil?” You need to know!
“Is that really what’s messing with your head?! You’re too relaxed about your hit, son!” Mama Bodil is amused by your question. “As for my nickname, I was Bulldozer Bodil before I got promoted. I had a tendency of demolishing buildings in my scraps.”
“But a Bulldozer isn’t an animal…” You’re a little bit disappointed. Cookie not being a cookie level of letdown.
“It has the word Bull, doesn’t it?” Mama Bodil argues.
“It doesn’t make it an animal. I bet you don’t have it tattooed on your back.” You argue. “And if you were a bull, you’d be technically a cow, right?”
“...Did you just call me a cow, kid?” Mama Bodil lowers her voice.
“I-I’m stating the facts, nothing else, Mama Bodil. I just said you can’t be a bull.” you say apologetically despite not actually apologizing. “A-And am I wrong? What’s on your back? You have a tattoo, right?”
“I do. I thought it was required but they don’t bother with that stuff any more, I feel like I got duped into it. Take a guess, let’s see if you know your Mama well.” Mama Bodil teases.
“A lioness!” You’d say cougar, but she’d get offended.
“Cool idea, kid. Should’ve talked to you back then.” Mama Bodil laughs. “It’s a Hyena. Love those vile critters, they’re as cursed as Mama.”
“Hyena Bodil?” You don’t like the sound of that.
“No, Johnny. Not. Don’t.” Bodil hates the sound of it. “Mama is what I love. I have more flowers covering my back than the lil’ freak.”
“Alright. You know, Mama Bodil, I just realized you haven’t stopped me from doing my plan. Are you still part of the mafia? If so, you know about the meeting they’ve planned?” You ask.
“As far as I can tell, they haven’t kicked me out. But I couldn’t care less about what Youhao is planning. That’s the big boss. My boys at the top were all purged from the organization. Youhao thought he could buy me over with titles and pay, but that ain’t my style. Brother didn’t bother to help me out of jail. I keep the gig to make a living. Bet Dragon said something similar.” Mama Bodil will back whoever she thinks it’s worthy. “Moreover, I’m still upset about the name change, it’s a damn travesty if you ask me.”
“Cool! So you know about the meeting then.” You say.
“Before I got home, they slipped an invitation out of courtesy. They don’t like us ‘brutes’ around. It’s another party to get more support. Youhao has every important criminal syndicate under his control, and he’s planning something huge.” Mama Bodil explains.
“Yeah, it’s something that has been bugging me for a while, there’s a dragon, a tyrannosaurus rex, an orca, and a cobra among the Titans. What animal are you, Mama Bodil?” You need to know!
“Is that really what’s messing with your head?! You’re too relaxed about your hit, son!” Mama Bodil is amused by your question. “As for my nickname, I was Bulldozer Bodil before I got promoted. I had a tendency of demolishing buildings in my scraps.”
“But a Bulldozer isn’t an animal…” You’re a little bit disappointed. Cookie not being a cookie level of letdown.
“It has the word Bull, doesn’t it?” Mama Bodil argues.
“It doesn’t make it an animal. I bet you don’t have it tattooed on your back.” You argue. “And if you were a bull, you’d be technically a cow, right?”
“...Did you just call me a cow, kid?” Mama Bodil lowers her voice.
“I-I’m stating the facts, nothing else, Mama Bodil. I just said you can’t be a bull.” you say apologetically despite not actually apologizing. “A-And am I wrong? What’s on your back? You have a tattoo, right?”
“I do. I thought it was required but they don’t bother with that stuff any more, I feel like I got duped into it. Take a guess, let’s see if you know your Mama well.” Mama Bodil teases.
“A lioness!” You’d say cougar, but she’d get offended.
“Cool idea, kid. Should’ve talked to you back then.” Mama Bodil laughs. “It’s a Hyena. Love those vile critters, they’re as cursed as Mama.”
“Hyena Bodil?” You don’t like the sound of that.
“No, Johnny. Not. Don’t.” Bodil hates the sound of it. “Mama is what I love. I have more flowers covering my back than the lil’ freak.”
“Alright. You know, Mama Bodil, I just realized you haven’t stopped me from doing my plan. Are you still part of the mafia? If so, you know about the meeting they’ve planned?” You ask.
“As far as I can tell, they haven’t kicked me out. But I couldn’t care less about what Youhao is planning. That’s the big boss. My boys at the top were all purged from the organization. Youhao thought he could buy me over with titles and pay, but that ain’t my style. Brother didn’t bother to help me out of jail. I keep the gig to make a living. Bet Dragon said something similar.” Mama Bodil will back whoever she thinks it’s worthy. “Moreover, I’m still upset about the name change, it’s a damn travesty if you ask me.”
“Cool! So you know about the meeting then.” You say.
“Before I got home, they slipped an invitation out of courtesy. They don’t like us ‘brutes’ around. It’s another party to get more support. Youhao has every important criminal syndicate under his control, and he’s planning something huge.” Mama Bodil explains.
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