Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190722223928/@comment-5543592-20190806210442

Mister Fingers smiled very wide, and leaned towards her.

"I know, Morgan.  That. I. Knew."

The mutant's eyes snapped shut and it ran directly into the oak street, face first. There was a loud splat as the entirety of the mutant's weight ended up placed directly on it's nose, which was squished between itself and the tree.

The mutant hit the ground on its side and rolled around, shrieking, as if throwing a tantrum, and clutched its face. Blood leaked between its fingers.

"That." Tanner said, lifting a finger in Tim's direction, as if awarding a point. "I doubt these idiots will be missed for a while."

"Jack... who?" the woman frowned, setting the magazine aside, not entirely displeased by Johnny's sudden appearance.