Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20181125222027/@comment-27950421-20181130000841

Drake swiftly dunks under her, letting her go flying overhead and smash face first into a wall. As she falls to ground Drake is on suddenly on top of her, a boot fimrly planted on the back of her head and the snake hook catching her by the throat and pulling upwards into said boot.

He growls down at her, "Move and I crush your throat."

He chuckles darkly, "Listen here pet, I'm afraid that you bit off more than you could swallow. I'm not some average schlub off the street. I've worked with rattlesnakes. I've wrestled gators into submission. I've trained lizards big enough to tear your guts out on accident. Against anyone else, you would have overpowered them hands down. Had you been anything had you been that boulder woman or that tentacle bitch, you'd have probably won. But you weren't. You were unlucky to go after what is likely the only guy in town who specializes in dealing with the big and dangerous scalies. Life dealt you bad hand and the only getting punished for it is you, because when something scaly and I come into conflict one of two things happen."

He presses down with his boot, "It either goes back to wherever it came from knowing to not ever try to bite me again or..."

Drake lowers his hand and genly pets along the back of her head, "It becomes my well trained, and well cared for pet. Since you're clearly sapient and can understand what I mean, I'll let you decide which one you'd rather have..."

Drake returns to his full height, "Either way, I get what I want."

With that Drake removes his boot and his snake hook before grabbing his back pack, never turning his back to the downed snake woman.

He moves towards the man with the keys, "Lead the way. If she follows us, get out without me."

As he makes to leave Drake addresses the Apophis once more, "Though since you are an interesting specimen, I'll let you know the name of the man who you should know as king. I am Drake Plissken, but you can call me Boss."