Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34830139-20180319232857/@comment-30700719-20180525121131

I manage to turn my head a bit, grabbing the machete, swinging it around to protect my head and neck, and pushing it up towards the Honey Bee with my other hand. "You'd think the odds of getting attacked twice in two minutes would be lower, but nooooooo, every Tom, Dick and Harry knows..." Then I hear a wooshing noise, following closely by the forcible removable of the Honey Bee from my chest. "Take that, you honey-sculling hiver!" I look back to see Stormi floating over me with hurricanes in her eyes. I got to my feet, brandishing the machete. "Ugh...normally, I'd have no qualms about retaliating. But I've got places to be, so...if you bugger off now, I'll leave you conscious." I slipped into a battle-ready pose.