Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-10356852-20130810020914/@comment-6975131-20130818203626

Verdantos woke up in an expensively decorated office, hand carved wooden Chairs, luxury velvet coushins. The place reminded him of home. Home. He reached for his guns, ready to kill.

"Mother, why the fuck am I here!?" He then looked around to see Glynda Goodwitch looking over him. "Oh, hello madam, sorry about the disturbance. Also, where the hell are my guns?" He looked aroud for the other morons. Coming face first with Micheal. "You! Why the hell did you shoot me in the back!? That is a cowards move! Fight me! So I may regain the honor I lost by being bested by disgusting filth such as yourself!"