Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26052600-20160208030927/@comment-26852465-20160218195730

Lyle's eyes went blank as the weasel girl stabbed him. Not from pain.. his fight with the Spider masked man would have proven that at this point, it was really hard for Lyle to feel pain, or be mortally wounded. His eyes were blank.. because he didn't know what to do with this.

"That's.. quite an overreaction, don't you think?" Lyle asked the weasel girl, calmly trying to pull the blade out of him. "And certainly.. that must mean you do not want your bra back?" He looked the weasel girl in the eyes, his expression stern. "This is no way to treat your sensei, young lady. I can see we have a long road to first pave, and then travel on, if you're going to be as cool as me."

Unbeknownst to the rather oblivious Lyle, something flew in the sky above him and the Weasel girl. It seemed to be closing in, gradually.