Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20170426090641/@comment-27344811-20170428193729

Grievous stood to full height of 8'3. "I want to kill him."

Lyric looked over. "And take what? His medal? His weapon?"

"HIS FACE."

".....he dosen't have one."

" Bah! I'll kill him anyways!" Grievous split his arms and drew his four lightsabers. "I WILL PROVE I AM WORTHY OF BEING A KALEESH WARLORD!" He charged towards the Medals.