Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170329223926/@comment-28759676-20170412004251

Ham &amp; Cheese Omen wrote: "Cheeky fooker." ''Orion laughed in amusement, eventually snapping on surgeon's gloves as he searched all around the living room for two pop-up tables. Thankfully, he hauled out two of those said tables, and tablecloths as he set them on an empty spot, arranging them horizontally. Finally, he pulled out a peculiar machine, which had two tanks attached to each of it's sides, and an oxygen mask was tubed to it.''

"A'right, kiddos," he announced, blinking his gaze to Dana as he nodded, signalling her to bring out the hacking technology, "We're goin' t' remove you're trackers now. An' since me an' Dana a'ready go' ours removed, I'll reassure you tha' no one will get seriously hurt." Areum rose from the sofa, setting down her cup, her voice booming. "I volunteer myself as tribute; a sacrifice. If anyone gets hurt, at least it's me first."

She cast her mischevious glance at Orion, "Am I right?"