Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27120173-20170618203752/@comment-26892768-20170625020118

Big Band walks up to Peacock. "I dealt with the others. Need any help with little miss trident?"

"Nah, but we might as well make it a guaranteed victory." Peacock grins, then pauses. "So, when you say 'dealt with the others'-"

"Didn't say anything about a fight to the death. One was knocked out, and the others were injured. That's enough to take them out for a while."

Peacock groans.

Double jumps off, reverting to her grotesque form.