Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20190117013150/@comment-13488655-20190723190801

".... Wolfe.... You desperate to destroy me again? Fine. Make it fast this time. I've grown bored of these, 'meet ups.'" The drone snarked back at Wolfe as it got up, towering over the prince yet making no attempts to fight him. This was a robotic shell of what that man once was. A copy.... One that was almost terrifyingly like the real thing.

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"..... Not really but I ain't getting answers out here." Tyrian admitted as she stared up at the arena like a rabbit in headlights. This was it. the first step in showing just how different she was from her parents..... Forgiving the one who killed her father...