Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170529190134/@comment-30655593-20170601231154

Benvolio would instantly stand up and help him search.

Benvolio:"MEK!? MEK!?" ''They would soon come upon Mek laying on his back and in a puddle of blood. One source was coming from a wound on the back of his head and another was a long, sharp rock that was sticking out of his side. Benvolio ran to his side. ''

Benvolio:"MEK, MEK. YOU'LL BE ALRIGHT..." ''Mek would be mumbling some things but they were incoherent. Benvolio then turned towards Whiskey.''

Benvolio:"What do we do!?"