Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141201131422/@comment-24760123-20141206192302

In his helmet, Divaak was sweating, and was having a nasty debate in his head.

Come on, you can't resist this song.

Yes, yes I can!

''Look, you know it will eventually get you. You're only postponing the inevitable.''

''NO! I have to win this! F-for...''

''For who? You know no one will care about you when you're gone...''

Divaak swung his greatsword at Hippolyta.