Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26571677-20160316192622/@comment-25924729-20160318083550

Almost effortlessly, he caught the fist in his hand, then slowly squeezed, crushing what little force it carried. Then he twisted, pulling Amilanthior around and into an armlock by the river, dragging him to the water's edge "Game over." he said coolly.

He leaned closer to whisper in his ear. "I'm in a good mood today, so i'll let this slide. But remember, fuck with me ever again, and well.... threatening you won't do any good, so put it this way. I know where you live, i know where each and every person you care about lives, and how to hurt them where it matters most. So be a good bitch, and stay the fuck away from me."

Then he pulled the finishing blow, twisting hard to spin Amilanthior around, and dealing a solid roundhouse kick to the bas of the skull, knocking him over the edge into the river. Lyko didn't look back as he heard the splash of a large body hitting water. He sighed, dusted off his coat and went to untie Bucky.

"Sorry bout the wait, where were we? Oh right! Still up for ice cream?" he casually led the dog away from the scene, as if nothing happened. Just a typical morning walk.