Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32339712-20170620061713/@comment-31749612-20170702230204

(I was starting to think you had broke your tablet again.) ''The soldier, when hit in the back of the head, lays flat on his back, trying to keep his eyes open. He had dropped the knife, and it just laid beside him.''

''He let out a few coughs before struggling to sit up. He manages, but everythings a blur...''

''He then got onto his knee's, his head hurt so much... His forehead continued to bleed, and now he was staring at the Mama Werewolf. Fear filled his eyes as he realized his knife was on the ground.''

''He wanted to grab the knife, but he felt if he did, it wouldn't end well for him. ''

"Nrgh..." He muttered...