Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170331010116/@comment-31049256-20170404183459

"It ain't nothin," Kittycut responds, "I don't feel like dealin with yer type now anyway."

"Don't be an ass gerl, just say yer piece an we can drink." Baku says, patting her stomach.

She growls, "Fine, ya want me ta say it? We ain't come herr just ta help ya; like we need ta lick tha shoes a some puffed up whisp. If we wanted yer gerls an yer town we could just take it!"

Baku face palms, "What did I just tell ya?"

Kittycut, however continues her rant, "We wanted ta see ya out a herr. I don't like ta see my friends sad, but yer just as stubb'rn as he is! Y'all like each other but yer willin ta make it difficult fer stupid shit, an that pisses me off!"

Baku mouths to Marcus "Pots 'n kettles, eh bud?"

"An when I get pissed I wanna fight, so let's go!"

Baku grabs Kittycut by the collar, lifting her off her feet, "None a that now, if ya want 'er energy that bad ya can get it some other time." He teases as he grabs her sword.