Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37629772-20190728101720/@comment-38232361-20200704085822

The lizardman raises a claw as if to retort, but shakes his head and growls, giving up on trying to rationalize with a verified madman as he takes his seat on the firetruck.

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As she suddenly flashes the dwarf, the changeling can hear the hero from earlier trip and fall over into a pile of rubble, having been distracted by the expanding tiddies.

The Sugar Squat leers up at A before giving a hearty grin.

"I dunno, does this look like a BAN-Hammer?!"

Before she could even respond, the dwarf pulls out a dark chocolate and Jawbreaker War-Maul and swings it at her, hitting her square in the c**t and launching her into the air, punching a hole in the To-Go bag and right onto Louie's lap, winded by the impact.

"AN' STAY OUT YA DUNG-DIRT-HEAP, BASTARD, SONOVAH CODPIECE!"

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Benji hisses in pain and clutches his wound as he books it with Davy to his Jeep, bobing and weaving in serpentine movements to avoid the follow up shots till they can get to the safety of the car on the other side of the funeral home at the entrance, the old croc fumbling with his keys before getting the car started.

"What da hell is goin' on?! First joyridin' imps, then train wrecks an' now we're back in combat?!" He shouts as he peels out of there.

"I got a storage unit down town by da docks, let's see if we can level the playing field!"

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"Meaningless pile of-" Lulu shouts before tge first gavel banging interrupts her, slinking back in her seat timidly.

Roxy remains quiet before speaking once given the opportunity to by the judge, "I was going back home... back yo the room me, my sister and our late master lived together... where we had a little memorial for him indide, when I saw the ant workers tearing it down and smashing everything... I got so mad, I tried to pull one away, but it was like I didn't even exist to him... he just shrugged me off and kicked me away... that's when the buildings collapsed, and I saw the..."

She tenses and hugs herself, struggling to fight the real tears and the memory of the shrine being completely destroyed beyond recognition, pulling out the picture from her pocket and looking down to it, a few tears falling onto the wrinkled, faded paper.

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There is a knock on Jack's door, followed by a soft, female voice.

"Mr. Jack? Are you alright?"

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"Steve? What's wrong?" Camilla says with concern, placing a hand on his shoulder and gently shaking him to get him out of his trance.