Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26998060-20190706220838/@comment-27344811-20190709193608

Fugo watches from the sidlines. TO intervene or not.... If this IS the past, and not some illusion, he wouldn't want to start some sort of butterfly effect and-

Fugo slaps himself across the face.

No, this IS real.

If Bruno comes into trouble...

"...cease your battle and draw your blade."

Down in the Deep DOcks, two bugs converse. One with a red cloak anda large, horned helmet-mask, and the other in white.

"Delicious! I like you alread-"

They're imterrupted by the sound of.. soemthing.

"And here I thought you would fight em honorbaly."

"This isn't me," the one in white hisses. "Nobody else is supposed to be down here."

As the tall shadow looms into view, Hornet quickly recgonizes it...