Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-44426813-20200103061012/@comment-44390494-20200119153415

AlexJeanEastend wrote: (ERMEHGERD)

Michael moaned in pain and started twitching. His eyes fluttered open. “What happened...?” He tried to move his arms, but couldn’t. “No. No no no no no. NO D****T!” He started struggling. (What word starts with a "D"? *Thinks.* Lol.)

Someone slapped him across the cheek. "You brought this upon yourself, boy." It was a bulky man with militar-style cropped brown hair, tan skin, and cold, ice-blue eyes. "Today, we have gathered to present you with a revel who thought he was strong enough to surpass our successful army. Because of his acctions, he will recieve twenty whipes, and you all will be prohibited from your food privileges for the rest of the day," he declared, his voice menacing.

(MUAHAHAHHAA!)