Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150814172530/@comment-5543592-20150815171354

Ragnar growled in pain, a vicious, primitive noise. The burned arm came lose, but he took advantage of his momentum, and pulled both Quatus and he to the ground. He locked his arm around Quatus' throat in a sleeper hold, and used his legs to hold the vampire's arms down.

"Zaydate!  His heart!" Ragnar barked, straining to keep his hold on the supernaturally strong being.

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"Nah, I'll make it.  Lady's first, yeah?"