Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-38232361-20190511172838/@comment-38232361-20190629044925

(Alright, no full albino. However I pictured Jhala as that one buff dark elf drawn by Matilda Fiship, but with the one horn, wing and tail and dressed like Jotaro Kujo in a zebra print dress under the jacket. Also, Terra the Black Tarrasque chasing you looks like a black scaled, ripped, 12ft tall Tio with two forward facing horns.)

I look at Noodle confused before turning to my wife with a squinting glare. Nicole feigns a innocent look as she looks at her younger brother and pulls me closer. "Who me? I'm not flirting! I'm just receiving first aid from MY wonderful, caring and considerate husband! The forever single horned hussy over there must have an overactive imagination!" Jhala growls at the disrespect everyone on the ship kept showing towards the proud Amazonian Warrior trapped in her plastic prison.

Ashie raced over to her aunt and took a seat at the controls and nodded. "Yeah, the computer does most of the calc-youl-mations, so I just have to point and click!" Muffy rolls her eyes at the six year old's attempt at pronouncing the word, "it's calculations snowball!"

"Shut up Broccoli Head!"

Muffy looked baffled and mouthed "Broccoli Head" to herself as she combed her fingers through her curly green hair self-consciously. She turns to Noodle at his insult and sneers. "Who are you calling an Oompa Loompa you-" she's cut off by the roar of the massive unstoppable predator chasing the ship and jumps out of her seat and wraps her arms and legs around Noodles neck and head, giving hihim a fateful of nude gremlin double d's and midriff that would not come off no matter how hard he pulled. "Eeeeek! Save me!" Jhala ducks down and covers her nether regions in a desperate attempt to protect them from the voracious reptilian hunter on their tails. "Don't let her put that thing inside me again!"

"Wait what?!"