Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170530194819/@comment-5543592-20170629133446

"Kid... And you are kid here, I have been on this earth a lot longer than you... have you ever considered maybe, jut maybe... You got the wrong guys?" Rick asked.

Kheiro shrugged in a why that implied he hadn't, but didn't care one way or the other. "If so, it is of no consequence.  Ultimately, the right people will die.  But first, I will start with you."

"How are those bullet holes in your back doing, Kheiro?" Tim taunted.

"Bullet hole." Kheiro corrected, and rapped a knuckle on his chest. "Ceramic plating.  A grazed shoulder and a few bruised ribs is all." "You twisted fuck..." William heaved. "There is  no antidote, is there?" The former secret agent asked.

"What need would I have had to lie?  There is an antidote.  Unfortunately for you, however, it shall remain out of your reach."