Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30225761-20170220075001/@comment-30700719-20170302235041

"Oh boy, I'm going to crack some skulls! Where'd he come from, where'd he go, where'd he come from Cotton Eyed Joe!" I look around at the others glances and say, "Sorry. Couldn't resist. Where did he go?"  I start sprinting into the plants, swapping the baseball bat for a machete.