Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20160718111926/@comment-28144855-20160719154037

In a blinding flash of light Aro appeared bringing some bento boxes for his daughters and others aboard the ship and got strafed by a biplane immediately. "Bad timing, eh?" I shrugged "Well folks I won't steal your 'kills' but that plane is mine!" I left the bentos on the deck, and dissapeared, suddenly an explosion could be felt as I reappeared holding in each arm a Large mouse by their tails.

"PAPA/FATHER." cheered thegirls

"I'm not here!" I responded "focus on the situation at hand, it is your job to protect the ship, not mine." I smiled to them.