Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20190212231214/@comment-27344811-20190214171958

"Running away, coward?!" Polnareff screams.

The sound of Pol peaks Anubis' interest. --- The Master Core glows again. ''Mmmm... I require a sort of vessel for the coming storm. Being this exposed...''

can't we just, like, make bodies

...shut.