Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31749612-20170523184615/@comment-31595069-20170630201253

As the bride gave away Lance swore. "Fuck!" He yelled as he felt the ground under him give away and he began to fall. He had no edge to grab on so that was a given, the bridge was rotted in so many placed so he might grab a rotten peice of wood. His only hope now was the rope on the side of the bridge.

He held on with one tight grip for his life depended on it. "Damnation! This is what we get when we talk on a rotted peice of shit bridge! Damn snow made it so hard to advance! Fuck!" He soon took deep breaths to ccalm down a bit.