Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27804235-20170207013310/@comment-27804235-20170209004318

Mike Schmdit: Whoa...ok then...

Carl Fitzgerald: *Gives GF one more stab with his axe and stops, he then breaths hardly*

Mike Schmidt: *Looks at Carl* WHOA!...Carl...You have some...uh...

Carl Fitzgerald: *He had ripped up spring-locks inside of him*