Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-6975131-20131112040610/@comment-11588669-20131114005046



The teen chuckled, and shut his laptop. Grinning, he looked to the rest of Team DAMN. Messer, the leader, was in the kitchen again. Crimal was doing something with his boots, and Jr was taking a nap.

"Boys." He called out, the most uncharacteristic smile on his face. It was the very definition of shit eating. "How would you like to go into an illegal fighting arena to potentially take down what could be the biggest crime ring in Vale?" He stood up from the couch, and twirled a knife while waiting.