Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26852465-20160229022316/@comment-26852465-20160305030519

"Bomb...?" Abernathy seemed confused, as he picked up the "bomb".

"This is a can.. I know it's a little dark out, but how could you mistake this for a bomb..?"

'''"It... made the clinking noise." '''

"Well yeah, metal things do that, dummy."

"..." Her bloodshot eyes twitched... '''"You know what? I think I'll drain your spirit energy instead." '''Like a mother upset with her child, the Wight approached Abernathy, who backed away, trying to grab for his baton.

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"This.. this is Demon Realm Silver!" She waved the knives in her hands. "I'd want to preserve that warm, fresh blood coursing in your veins.. to have a full meal.. heheheheh..." She stalked around.. where was he hiding..?

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"I think... name was... Vinessa..." The zombie looked around his apartment. "Have... favor, to ask... Grigor..."