Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26998060-20190706220838/@comment-27661770-20190708235152

Screams. The sounds of several childre stabbing keyblades ito the ground.

"Rotts" was sucked in without further ado, their apparetly blunt Keyblade flailing in one hand.

"ROTTI!"

"Chief" looked around.

"....answers. Now."

"Chief. We. Do. Not. Have. Time. Now let's light a fire under our asses and MOVE!"