Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20180403211928/@comment-3293219-20180407215757

"John Prince, give a me fucking break..." The Knight grunted, firing off laser rifle rounds at Wilkes' power armour as his accompanying knights did the same.

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"Oh, this'll help!" Vlad said, his accent quickly shifted away as if he was dropping it entirely into a slightly higher pitch, American voice.

It was starting to sound vaguely familiar.

He quickly began to rub his hands all over his face, which obscured it for a brief moment before his hands slowly slid down, his face had been completely coated in a yellow paint at this point, though it was a little strieky, it was obvious what he was going for.

"I never dreamed of seeing you again!" He grinned, drawing a straight razor from his pocket.

"We've got... so much catching up to do!"