(I may or may not be on at that time, so bye!)
('Morning. ^-^ )
(Good morning, Chiefs Kingdom.)
(You, and your football references. )
(Of course, everywhere's Chiefs Kingdom )
( )
(Whether you're in Texas or Mars, it's still Chiefs Kingdom.)
(Nope. Texas is Texas, plain and simple.)
(Lmao, I suppose those Cowboys (or Texans) give you guys enough.)
(Not everyone here is a cowboy, but we have a lot of wanna-be's. XP )
(I'm gonna be completely honest I wouldn't mind seeing the Dallas Cowboys burn, lmao.)
(You and everyone else. I think people only watch them anymore for their cheerleaders.)
(They do have among the best looking cheerleaders, that I can agree with. Though, Kansas City has the best )
(To each his own. Where were our OCs last?)
(They were about to free the slaves. I can start off from there.)
(Kk)
"Absolutely sick..." Marth sighed, "Let's see what we can do here...should we try to kill their owners? It looks like this has been going on for years..." Marth kept his sword drawn, readying to kill again.
“Killing them would send a message to other slave-owners,” Wisteria replied. She had used the same scare-tactics many times on lesser demons.
"Let's get going then. I'll take care of the ones over here, and you take care of the others." Marth said, quickly springing into action, slashing away at them relentlessly.
The angel followed his lead, and shoved a few off the edge of the drop-off. The team finished with relative ease.
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