Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26268426-20170304040455/@comment-26840812-20170314004433


 * Mott's teared down, damaged, bruised face flashes in front of Jet.

Mott: "Just end my suffering.... Desc... It---" but his head changes in a swirl to Desc

Desc: "Do it! do it ye bunch o' ballast pigs! Ye be jus' all a plenty o' plebes in squiffy gem uniforms!"