Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190402224637/@comment-5583506-20190404223300

"Where then?" Shanks asked indifferently, placing a sharp claw along the man's right cheek, sticking it in just barely in so that the gangster could feel its sharpness. A trickle of blood started to seep down. "While I still have my composure in check, I recommend that you spit it out. Or else I will start claiming eyeballs."