Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20180527004826/@comment-25828117-20180603151422

The woman kept her abrasive look and sighed.

She quickly poured the soldier his drink and added:

"That'll be ten dollars, sweety." It was a hoarse chainsmoker's voice laced with sarcasm.

The MP could feel the knife twist in his abdomen and he yelled out in pain but he hadn't been cut deep and he was perfectly capable still of fighting.

"Aah! Fuck!"

He quickly used his military training to force Cinder to pull it out and twisted her arm so she had to drop the weapon. He was a soldier, trained for these things after all.