Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24080120-20140120043512/@comment-7838080-20140131211226

Callista sighed, the ruckus only slightly piquing her curiosity. She was content to merely humming a tune and closing her eyes, and then heard a voice she'd never thought she would hear in a long time. As she heard it, and her eyes opened, shooting the speaker a glare.

Mason, now locking gazes with Callista had to do a double-take before his eyes widened in shock and surprise, stuttering, "Oh, h-h-hey there Callista...didn't see you there..." Callista's eyes narrowed, "Mason...you chasing after yet another girl?!?!"

Mason's face went red, his tone laced with worry, "Uh...this isn't what it looks like..." she then pulled herself out of the water, her face red with anger, "Liar...you're going after another girl, aren't you...?" Mason, caught in a tight spot, only gave a mute nod as a reply.

What he felt next was pure white-hot pain. Callista drove a knee into his groin, her left elbow driving hard into his solar plexus as her right arm delivered an upper-cut that sent him to the deck, groaning in agony. Callista place her foot on his chest, her face expressing her naked contempt for the boy now currently pinned by her foot.

Her voice was a growl as she said, "'Gentleman Thief' my ass...you're a lecherous prick, Mason. I should have never trusted you, you jackass." And she then drove her foot into his chest even further.