Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26563820-20170211040241/@comment-26028315-20170213032554

Scrappard pauses, the puke covering his face. Slowly, he raised his right hand and wiped it off. His face is contracted so much it's showing a bit of an X shape. In a low, barely-controlled voice constructed of pure fury, he said:

"You've really done it now, you motherfucking dick-sucking shit-stained son of a bastard."

He jumped off the ceiling, landed on the Boomer, and tore it in six pieces.