Affliction

and 3k posts. :lol:

and 3k posts. :lol:

and 3k posts. :lol:

14. that's one bruise for me too. tough save (dc 16) (1d20=14) kick to the shin defense 10. (1d20=9) Using a HP. kick to the shin defense 10. (1d20=9) thats a 19. Hit. the dc is 14

14. that's one bruise for me too. tough save (dc 16) (1d20=14) kick to the shin defense 10. (1d20=9) Using a HP. kick to the shin defense 10. (1d20=9) thats a 19. Hit. the dc is 14

14. that's one bruise for me too. tough save (dc 16) (1d20=14) kick to the shin defense 10. (1d20=9) Using a HP. kick to the shin defense 10. (1d20=9) thats a 19. Hit. the dc is 14

Lucy eyes went wide with shock at the blow. Her lip was split wide open and her head was still ringing from the blow. How dare she! Kill her! Kill her! Lucy put her hands to her face, smearing the blood across her chin. She kicked at Agnes, trying to drive the pointy toe of her Dolce and Gabbanas into Agnes flesh and bone.

Lucy eyes went wide with shock at the blow. Her lip was split wide open and her head was still ringing from the blow. How dare she! Kill her! Kill her! Lucy put her hands to her face, smearing the blood across her chin. She kicked at Agnes, trying to drive the pointy toe of her Dolce and Gabbanas into Agnes flesh and bone.

Lucy eyes went wide with shock at the blow. Her lip was split wide open and her head was still ringing from the blow. How dare she! Kill her! Kill her! Lucy put her hands to her face, smearing the blood across her chin. She kicked at Agnes, trying to drive the pointy toe of her Dolce and Gabbanas into Agnes flesh and bone.

She's going to kill you. Don't be a wuss! Lucy's heart was beating in her throat, and her ears were ringing. Before she knew what was happening, Lucy charged forward and gave Agnes a hard shove, slamming her face first into the wall. Everthing about it was delicious. The feel of the sweatshirt held tightly in her white-knuckled grip. The sound of her face thudding against the wall, and like an addict she was waiting with terrific anticipation for what would come next: screams of pain, tears, blood!

She's going to kill you. Don't be a wuss! Lucy's heart was beating in her throat, and her ears were ringing. Before she knew what was happening, Lucy charged forward and gave Agnes a hard shove, slamming her face first into the wall. Everthing about it was delicious. The feel of the sweatshirt held tightly in her white-knuckled grip. The sound of her face thudding against the wall, and like an addict she was waiting with terrific anticipation for what would come next: screams of pain, tears, blood!

She's going to kill you. Don't be a wuss! Lucy's heart was beating in her throat, and her ears were ringing. Before she knew what was happening, Lucy charged forward and gave Agnes a hard shove, slamming her face first into the wall. Everthing about it was delicious. The feel of the sweatshirt held tightly in her white-knuckled grip. The sound of her face thudding against the wall, and like an addict she was waiting with terrific anticipation for what would come next: screams of pain, tears, blood!

i is posting now 8-) i've got nothing going on today, so i'll post all day if you want bitch slap on Agnes, Defense 13. (1d20=13) The toughness save is DC 14.

i is posting now 8-) i've got nothing going on today, so i'll post all day if you want bitch slap on Agnes, Defense 13. (1d20=13) The toughness save is DC 14.

i is posting now 8-) i've got nothing going on today, so i'll post all day if you want bitch slap on Agnes, Defense 13. (1d20=13) The toughness save is DC 14.

i'm rereading the His Dark Materials trilogy. no comics sorry. :?

i'm rereading the His Dark Materials trilogy. no comics sorry. :?

i'm rereading the His Dark Materials trilogy. no comics sorry. :?

between that shadow and agnes' broomstick, things ain't gonna end well for lucy :shock:

between that shadow and agnes' broomstick, things ain't gonna end well for lucy :shock:

between that shadow and agnes' broomstick, things ain't gonna end well for lucy :shock:

i have been searching and searching for a way turn christmas into a profanity. thank you. :twisted: ~goes to kick the yule out yapping little dog~

i have been searching and searching for a way turn christmas into a profanity. thank you. :twisted: ~goes to kick the yule out yapping little dog~

i have been searching and searching for a way turn christmas into a profanity. thank you. :twisted: ~goes to kick the yule out yapping little dog~

Lucy rolled her eyes as Agnes walked past her. She slipped her feat back into her beautiful but horrendously painful shoes and followed after the church girl, keeping a few paces behind her to try to accentuate the girls discomfort. Lucy's high heels made a clip-clop sound on he stone floor. Agnes led them down tunnel after tunnel toward with no end in sight. Lucy's feet were hurting worse and worse, and the uneven flagstones just magnified her pain. How long is this going to take? "Hey, what's your name?" She paused for a second to let the insult sink in. "Agnes, right? Agnes, how much longer is this going to take?" She's doing this on purpose. I would so love to just smack her!