Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-38232361-20190511172838/@comment-38232361-20191016175851

(Dammit, I swear this site deletes half of my posts when i'm not looking.)

At the same time Bob and Dawn were laughing, Nikki and I were also howling with laughter as he threatened us with a useless hunk of scrap. But when Ashie tensed up and took the gun to the Armory, I stopped laughing, recognizing that something wasn't right. Ashie was as well behaved as a nine year old Hellhound could be, but she was never this obedient. I look to my wife and see that I wasn't the only one to spot it. If looks could kill, Bob would be hanging from a noose made from his own intestines.

Robert, the second we take everyone home, you're taking me to the people who did this to my daughter so I can kill them and you... slowly! Nikki thinks for her psychic brother to hear.

Cadet Webbs groans before trying to stand up and take a boxer's stance, stumbling a little more into Dawn's reach as he gets up.

"I can... do this... all day!" He mumbles, spitting onto the inside of his helmet without realizing it.

"Dawn, you want to take care of him while we decide on what to do with him?" I say.

MEANWHILE

As the gravity turned on, Josephine fell to her hands and knees in despair over the song that was now being played.

"No... why this song? Why did it have to be this song?"

She then assumes a fetal position and starts sobbing, for "My Heart Will Go On" was what played when she tried taking my virginity, only to have me disappear when she tried giving me a rim job.