Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-28578706-20170108143926/@comment-28578706-20170108165211

Jackson looked at her in her mouse form, "Listen here pip squeak...I can drive a knife into right now and you'd be dead because your in a small weak little form. Now..." He picked her up by her leg and carried her off somewhere. "Lets get a move on shall we...." He threw her in a clear box and shut the lid filling it up with water.

Blood appeared in front of Kite casually standing over him, "Get up."

Blade looked at her calmly now, "Be glad you have me...Not Jackson.."