Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27669385-20170105235307/@comment-27039035-20170114173353

"Lying, deceitful flea-mongrels!" Diabolos suddenly stopped, a wicked look blossoming across his face. "Wait. I have a better idea." He dropped her tail and instead cornered her, so she was standing on the cliff edge unable to get away. "Walk off yourself. Or fight me. Show me you're actually worth the air you breath, Omega."

Roscoe laid on the ground, whimpering. His head was still spinning too, making it hard to stand up without toppling back over.