Board Thread:General Discussion/@comment-27950421-20181020012811/@comment-27950421-20181026210609

The Kushala observes the high speed air craft as it passes through her storm.

She strokes her chin, "Oh there was a man in the contraption hmmm?..."

She narrows her eyes, "Looks like we just got ourselves a potential husband."

A red comet passes by, narrowly missing the iron storm dragon, "OUT OF MY WAY METAL CUNT!!!"

The Kushala snarls at the Valk, "OH NOW IT'S ON!!!"