Nightlife
"You BITCH!"MILLIE grabbed nothing, which was itself quite disappointing, but more than that she just watched the serving girl twirl through the air and then missile herself leg-first into Mike… only to kick him and then jump again!
In that time, she managed to get back to her feet, assessing briefly before taking advantage of the situation to circle, and then just rush forward again, just trying to grab her in some kind of rear bear-hug that should open her up for retaliation from EZ Mike, even if it looked like she was aiming for some kind of… bizarre… conception-lock with her legs.
It didn't matter to her that she was still dribbling blood down the bottom half of her face and most of her top, that blood was about to get everywhere in short order. Who knows who's hurt and how much, soon enough.
Believe it or not, I had never seen The Shining until
about 3 months ago. Weird, huh? I loved it thought.
South Town
Well, Mike figured he was the bigger, more threatening target, which meant that he should be the one focused on. Also, MILLIE was on the ground, and you holding a tiny knife and trying to get to her to do real, lasting damage would require you to crouch down over the moving, vermillion-haired vixen. Then you would have to find an artery or some other vital point that the small, scalpel-like blade would be the most effective. Simply slashing at her with Mike bearing down on you would not be the smartest move and the engagement of Mike first meant you weren't here to simply Assassinate MILLIE, in fact you attacked him first. So with that—And then he gets kicked, full-force, in the chest. His breath explodes out of his mouth in a soy sauce spit mist. The wheeze of the air through the slowly bruising and swelling throat very apparent, even through the vocal "Huuuuuuuuuuuu—" that leaves his lips as he is tumbled off his feet and lands hard onto a table, which up-ends and sends a tablet with Karaoke suggestions flying across the room in a demonstration of a lever in action.
Mike, once again, is left breathless as he tries to climb to his feet. His lungs burned, and his eyes were watering.
At least you threw the scalpel away.
Happy Birthday!
Man, i love that song.Rest well.
South Town
Well, Mike figured he was the bigger, more threatening target, which meant that he should be the one focused on. Also, MILLIE was on the ground, and you holding a tiny knife and trying to get to her to do real, lasting damage would require you to crouch down over the moving, vermillion-haired vixen. Then you would have to find an artery or some other vital point that the small, scalpel-like blade would be the most effective. Simply slashing at her with Mike bearing down on you would not be the smartest move and the engagement of Mike first meant you weren't here to simply Assassinate Mike, in fact you attacked him first. So with that—And then he gets kicked, full-force, in the chest. His breath explodes out of his mouth in a soy sauce spit mist. The wheeze of the air through the slowly bruising and swelling throat very apparent, even through the vocal "Huuuuuuuuuuuu—" that leaves his lips as he is tumbled off his feet and lands hard onto a table, which up-ends and sends a tablet with Karaoke suggestions flying across the room in a demonstration of a lever in action.
Mike, once again, is left breathless as he tries to climb to his feet. His lungs burned, and his eyes were watering.
At least you threw the scalpel away.
The question is when will that day be Kisses for you sweetie
Rti
titsi has started a new game with the following players:
titsi
You are very generous Miss
Thanks Mona hands her a hundred!
titsi has started a new game with the following players:
titsi
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ohh hell yes
mona will see to that
Miss Kitara likes to see her busy
A jackncoke
*hovers*
Admires your outfit
Hearing a voice, looking up hello Miss