Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20170404135010/@comment-25363089-20170508001014

"I look awesome? In this?". Margrit asked Volica as she look down at her husband's old cage fighting outfit and her sweat pants and sandles. She clearly didn't care what she wore but then Margrit smelled the scent of Alchal on her breath and she knew now. What was going. "Ah yes well thank you. An thank you but no thank you; I'll let Alyssa handle show business i am not much of a actor. I am a huntress...Now My son! He might be interested.". Margrit told Volica as she lead her to one of the other bed rooms.

Upon finding that the track lead nowhere Alyssa went back to the house but up on the roof top she could see flint. "OI! I see you ninjaing up there! Come on down here so I can give you a butt kicking. You got a lot of nerves setting off smoke bombs in the house. You little turd!". Alyssa shouted to Flint as she staggered and fell over branches and rocks to get closer. "Don't make me come up there!". Alyssa warned him as she prepared to jump. "You got till Fie! Then I coming up there to kick youre butr! On..tw..tre..uh..screw it five! Hi yah!". Alyssa shouted as she hit her head on the storm drain of the roof and landed back down on her but. ".....". She was out cold.