Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-11588669-20150716225613/@comment-32064726-20150915025858

More rocks pelted her since she was visually the strangest looking of the bunch, but it still had no visual effect on her. But Petra was starting to become really upset and confused with the amount of violence going on around her. They were killing eachother but she couldn't understand why.

"Why are they...fighting?"

Petra stood up and walked to the bars of the prison wagon. She gripped the bars tightly and looked out towards the fighting masses. She wanted to get out of this thing and stop these people from fighting, so she started forcing her head against the bars. After a few short seconds, her slimey head squished through the gap between the bars, with her neck being crushed slightly. It didn't bother her, as she started trying to push more of her body through  It wouldn't take long for other people to take notice of this strange sight...