Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37629772-20190728101720/@comment-37629772-20191122104407

(Some here, just only for this RP for some reason?....Ok Fandom, love ya. Anyways, how's the life? The Wife? and the daily Grife?)

Theon glared around the stinking, waste filled cave systems known as the sewers, peering into the darkness and determining if he'll have to use one of his nine lives to survive just the smell alone.

"Oh...Jezz, this sewer is very, how do i put it?.....Ripe."

Cayden's facial expression would make it painfully obvious he agreed full heartedly with his feline companion. He scanned the dark depths of the city's underground world, trying to make heads or tails of what they should do next. He couldn't see anyone in the immediate area, even with his nocturnal senses and echolocation.

"Hmm, We should keep going..." Cayden said as he began his voyage into the unknown.

"Really?" Theo said, confused before shrugging his shoulders and following the elder bat into the systems. "You guys coming?"

MEANWHILE

'Millie-bear' would see him looking into the bathroom mirror, staring in an almost disgusted manner at himself, before visibly jolting when he heard his old friend's soothing voice. At first, he responded with anger, no different from what he was acting like a couple minutes ago.

"Pfft! Stop acting like you care! All you care about is this vicious animals, treating them like pets when they are nothing more than-.....nothing mo-....than...."

But eventually, he broke down. Slamming his fist down on the ceramic sink, shattering it into hundreds of pieces and letting the pipes blast away. He pressed his back up against the wall and his hands against his face, sobbing loudly as he slowly slide down to the floor.

Although he was probably more machine than man at this point, he certainly was still a person under all that steel, tubing and circuitry. One who had obviously been put through great pain.

"No......I'm not okay.....:

MEANWHILE

Verthatoth chuckled at Roxy confusion, knowning how strange it must seem to think that a little doggo mamono like Roxy could even have a thought of being able to force herself upon a gigantic member of the order Hymenoptera known as a gigant ant.

"I know it may sound....absurd but, there's kind of a nasty stereotype down here when it comes to even the littlest and lest dangerous mamono. Lots of old worlders think all mamono want is a piece, although I never believe it myself. Even when courting with the most perverse clients, I never believed it myself..."