Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26543176-20140807094753/@comment-7974155-20140807115850

Moving away from Punishment, Fredja crossed her arms and looked at Orion, her scowl obvious through her helmet.

"I think I will keep believing the rumors and keep the hostility thanks, and if thats all you got to say, I think it's time for me to go."

Fredja snorted and turned around, grabbed Punishment, ripped it out of the ground and began walking away, smirking under her helm.

Bastard....fucking pathetic bastard....and yet....why do I feel as if I don't want to leave...bleh just feelings