Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26052600-20160206222738/@comment-27276839-20160211041422

Blood soaked the streets, corpses lying strewn about in a macbre display of brutal and untamed violence. The male awoke with a start, a gasp of air annoucing his return to the conscious. One look around and the male add his own batch of fluids, though his was considerably more yellow and chunkier than those around him.

When his stomach emptied, he heaved a few more times before raising his gaze to the barrier and spat out discolored liquid and murmured, "You sick son of a b*tch..."