Talk:Manticore/@comment-27303410-20160201230539/@comment-68.233.149.2-20160204054715

My eye twitches at the Manticore, my teeth bared, my fist glowing with raw magical power. She jumps out of the closet and tries to leave, saying, "Now now, can we talk about this?" I raise my fist and say, "No." I punch her in her stomach, turning her into a gooey, red pile of mush.