Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170611013142/@comment-31595069-20170618034242

Elizabeth skid back a few feet away as Whiskey attacked her. However his words stung more than his attack. "What did you call me..." She looked up with a twitching eye as she crushed the eye in her hand and threw it on the ground. "I...hate...thoese words...You know what...I think I'll rip your tounge out and KILL YOU BOTH NOW!" She yelled as her own wind began to blow harder and harder as she readied her counterattack. Screw going easy, she was going to go all out now..."I...Will...Kill you...Kill you all!...I NEVER NEEDED HELP IN THE FIRST PLACE!...Its time to...die now Whiskey..." She laughed to herself as she grabbed the knife still stuck in her shoulder and ripped it out and tossed it far away behind her.

As the Goul sucked on his fingers, her salavia began to begin worrking. He would begin to feel pleasure?...She was enjoying this as she used her tounge to lick his fingers.