Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5726563-20130922211921/@comment-5726563-20130927023601

Turning towards Jr, Messer walked over and grabbed one of the other punch bowls, downing it himself. "Ahh, that hits the spot. And no, you can't fire."

Walking into his kitchen, Messer brings out four more punchbowls twice the size. "Don't worry, I made about 10 gallons of punch. There's plenty of it left." Walking back to Nox, he says, "There should only be 6 plus me. Not expecting that much."

Suddenly hearing the door open, he saw someone in a headlock by the door. "Who's that?"