Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160618125909/@comment-26517142-20160619204345

The Dragonette niftily catches the bolt. Gazing intensely at the object thrown at her, she absorbs the material in her grasp. " Energy tastes better when it's from men. And you earn another dose of pain!"

A button press, and a vat of bluish paste drops in on Praetor. Aybee and Addie duck and cover him.

Instead of making its mark, the vat is cleanly swooped out of position and promptly dumped on the Dragonette's head. She yells in rage.

"WHAT THE?!!?!?!? THIS ISN' T HOW THE GAME IS PLAYED!!!" SHE starts pressing random buttons. "I AM STUCK!!