Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-6975131-20131112040610/@comment-5431934-20131121044400

Cri stopped messing with his boots and looked up.

"Illegal fighting arena? Taking down crime? A fight? Sounds like fun."

He sat up, yawning. He hadn't had very many fights lately, and it was honestly getting a bit boring. Walking over to the sleeping form of his teammate, Jr, he snapped his fingers in Jr's face and said,

"Hey, Jr, wake up."

When that didn't work, Cri grabbed Messer's ice gloves off his bed and, activating it, dropped one on Jr's face.