Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-1618120-20181015181556/@comment-13488655-20200105164013

"Come on Surfer boy! Give him a turnbuckle!" Jetta called out with a small chuckle, raising her fist in the air as she watched the battle continue unfold, giving the growd what they wanted!

"The heck is a turnbuckle?!" Was all the boy could reply as he could feel Wolfe about to lift him up. His voice was already getting weak from the lack of oxygen, Wolfe could move faster than he could react and too strong to just kick away or break free from. One last attempt before it was too late. One final attempt in trying to use his strength and size to lift Wolfe off the ground with a overhead throw.

".... How do you not know this? Aren't you a combat specialist?" The little teen could ask as her jaw hanged and her arms began to fall to the side as she stared in confusion at the tall towering man getting his butt handed to him by her uncle.

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"Eh. I mean if you start crying, I won't be to blame. So you were warned lady!" Strix continued to tease as she selected the free gear from the lady. Lots of smoke bombs, dust in powdered form and also a well earned helping of yet even more smokebombs.

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"Oh?.... What's your plan?" The fox then asked as she kept herself low, paddling slightly under the water to pick up the pace before her clothing would become heavy with too much water.