Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-4794494-20141123021722/@comment-25316824-20141217024814

(I have a few more things for you guys to discover.  It is too late for you guys to get in on any of my action)

(In Blakes holding cell.)

A kig-Yar gaurd give Blake his midnight snack. There is a cigar attachetted to it though.

Gaurd "You have a present."

Blake "Cuban?"

Kig-Yar "Thats what it says on the label."

Blake takes the cigar and smokes it. It had been so long since he had a good smoke. It must have been someone he had known a long time to know that he loved Cuban cigars. He had quit a long time ago but under the circumstances he would make an exception.

Suddenly his heart lowers to incredibly low rates. He blacks out. A medic is rushed in but he is useless. A cornoner is brought in and Spartan Blake is pronounced dead at midnight.

Coroner "Looks like the chat got their way.  Any one who crosses them gets wacked."

Nikolai and Alysha both lean in for the kiss.

Fortunato (coms) "Spartans assist!"

The both stop and take a breath.

Nikolai (To Alysha) "Next time."

Nikolai (To fortunato on coms) "What is it?"

Fortunato "You two should come down for this yourselves."