Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170529190134/@comment-30655593-20170531221352

Mek would grab the dog by the neck and punch its snout which caused it to yelp in pain and take a few steps back and Mek would stand back up.

Mek:"VINE STRIKE!" ''Suddenly large vines burst from Mek's back and one of them grabs the dog, slamming it into one of the dock posts. He then runs over to where Whiskey fell in and used one of his vines to pull him out, he then ran to the end of the dock and laid him out, ripping some of his shirt off to wrap around Whiskey's wounds.''

Mek:"You're GOING TO BE ALRIGHT! I PROMISE!" Mek then hovered his hand over Whiskey's mouth to see if he was breathing.