Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7242608-20140512003011/@comment-8992692-20140514205711

DMR "Heathcliff, you better just kill me now. Or I'm going too. You think the Chat's your biggest enemy, you just FUCKED with the wrong guy." DMR spits at Heathcliff, hitting his neck. Sweat falls down his face, and a fire burns in his eyes.