Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20170717195426/@comment-13488655-20170726055457

Meanwhite Flint was busy preparing his ambush for his auntie. Part of his training was to see if he could get the jump on her. He had to pick his timing carefully though to avoid damaging the car. He was hiding in the thick foilage of a tree with his tonfas in their rifle form and a rubber bullet in the barrel.