Board Thread:Non-TES Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20160328225407/@comment-5583506-20160331224149

Valkyrie laughed. "Just picture that perfect body of his. Abs for miles, lying on a bed of roses. That's a daydream of mine too."

''The fuck do you want you piece of shit... ''Armstark sent away the chat message, slamming his hand down the keyboard and running his other through his hair in frustration.

I want 100 000 dollars, another chat message replied.

Armstark didn't know whether he should actually pay off this villain or whether he should spend the money on finding someone who could track the bastard down and make him pay for his insolence. He knew some guys who would do the dirty work for even less than 100 000 dollars.

He smirked, even though his hands were literally shaking out of nervousity. He didn't know how this supposed username "Wraith" had somehow gained access to his local hard drive. But he knew that if those pictures were leaked, not only would he face a quality time in prison, but he would never be able to show his face in public again. Wraith had his balls in a twist, so to speak.

''Where should I leave the cash? ''he typed and patiently awaited a response.

There was a long silence until another chat message popped up. Highland Mall, second phone booth to the right, just as you enter.

Armstark didn't know what to make of the situation. Highland Mall would be overly crowded, especially now when the day of the parade was closing in. It would be hard to tell who this little shitstain was. It would be hard to keep track of the suitcase. And more importantly, it would be hard to eliminate the bastard. Nevertheless h e couldn't afford to lose all that money, but he also couldn't risk those pictures getting leaked. H e knew he had some calls to do.