Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26571677-20160316192622/@comment-25924729-20160318071626

(That entire last post makes me feel bad for having Lyko do what he's about to do.)

"Thanks, but exploding jackets aren't the only trick up my sleeve." he taunted while slipping on his trenchcoat. The familiar weight on his shoulders made him confident again, as his replenished supply of knives.

He down before Amilanthior, and while he was still stunned, dealt two swift bitch-slaps across either side of the face. Then he stood back, arms crossed smugly. "Does this count as a dick move? Nah, i don't care!"

"Round two? Come on then, or you pussing out already?"