Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160327210255/@comment-26104528-20160524181256

"So, 3~4 dozen men?" Rainier asked in disbelief as he circled the chair like a shark circling a sinking ship. He could tell this thug, like the vast majority of seemingly every other super-gang in Remnant, was of the cookie-cutter brand of arrogant asshole. In other words, same old, same old.

Out of nowhere, the Archer jabbed the thug in the arm with the shock arrow, electrocuting him for two seconds before he focribly tore it out. Still had a little more juice in it.

"Where are these other two ships?" he asked, twirling the arrow in his hand. "And this time, give me a useful  answer."

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"She did, she did." Loretta walked behind Nickelae and sat down next to him. Flipping her scroll open, she scrolled around in the files until she finally found the image she was looking for...

"You like tattoos? I think this-" she presented a picture of the Master's Realm Logo. "-would look good on ya. Right. About. Here." she tapped him on the small of his back.