Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170424101136/@comment-30655593-20170426002717

In Meks head:''"Damn it Whiskey..." Mek would hold his ground against the Jaguar. They then both charged at each other, it slashing Meks cheek and Mek slicing its eye. It screamed in pain.''

Mek:"WHISKEY, YOU OK OVER THERE. CAN YOU GET UP!?"