Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26241048-20180329215525/@comment-31192300-20180402173629

Alfred: You sure as hell aint getting her ( draws a handaxe and prepares to charge but is hit by a strange beam) Alfred: (falls over and is motionless) Sanyon: (holding a mysterious device) Nobody worry, he is fine, I just gave him a shot from my neural suppressor, he'll be back in a little bit. Fredrick: Oh great first the Bull and now the Butcher. Sanyon: (calm voice) Hey, just because my procedures are often unusual doesn't mean I am a "butcher".