Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20170112225309/@comment-25808351-20170202174422

"Hehehe.... Hey Cynd, I was just spending a little quality time with my dad." Marcus' voice is strained and weak. He clutches his stomach as he breaths, each inhale is a storm of pain.

"I think that shit eater really fucked me up." He rolls out of Cyndwella's grasp and tries to stand. Rolling over onto his stomach, Marcus pushes up, but he stops. His eyes grow wide and he holds his breath as a wave of blood spews from his lips. The Crimson liquid forms a small puddle in the snow, tainting it's beautiful white glow.

"Yup, I'm bleeding internally...." Marcus manages to squeak, before collapsing into his side.