Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24080120-20140422100412/@comment-24080120-20140430080124

Blood was a bit frustrated after examining the door. He lifted it up and placed it properly on the way it used to be before. Then he picked up some of the wooden fragments that was on the ground due to the breakage of the wooden door. Then he placed a huge one on the screw hole, his hand was clenched to a fist, ready to punch the wooden fragment.

"...I'm gonna screw this mother f@cker."

He punched hard, making the wooden fragment to fit in the screw hole even though it didn't fit at first. He did so with every last one of the holes, he forcefully thrusted his way to the screw hole. And finally, fixing the door.

"Phew, that took a while... this door got some skills! Guys, I think I screwed it properly."