Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20170522170711/@comment-27550231-20170623025819

"We have lost our beloved time and time again leech! This is not the first time nor shall it be the last."

Praetor leans forward pressing himself against Armata's grasp, his claws digging deeper into his skin.

"I may not be as strong as when he first meet you. But I am more willing to do what is necessary to survive. I am not as reckless as the fool who once fought you and I was trying to be curtious you pasty bastard!"

"So! Are you going to board first or will I have to get my IRON ASS IN BEFORE YOU! OR AM I JUST GOING TO HAVE TO FUCK OFF ON MY OWN AND GO BACK TO TEARING IT ALL TO CINDERS!"