Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30385427-20170309055837/@comment-2058180-20170412215025

Bixbite was holding her in every step, making sure she could rest her weight on her. She drive her to a chair.

Bixbite: ''All right, that's good... that's good...''

Arnold: ''Do you know how to handle a large-range gun, Woody? Like a sniper? That could help if you can't walk...''

Boss: ''Wait, that sounds like... kids?''

Marty: ''What? Let me heard that!''

Edna: No kid can make such an horrible sound!

Eddie: We can attack if they have kids!

Boss: (to the walkie) Asnwer me: Who's this?!''