10-10-2018, 04:54 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 60%; text-align: justify; font-size: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"]☣ — With a jumbled and frustrated growl, Stryker had managed to wander over. As of right now, he was not too pleased by the three leading, seeing as he didn't know to consult on his latest and greatest decisions. Still, the more confusion he could cause, the better. The lion was pleased to see no promotions, nor demotions, especially of his own. After all, he had been slacking. There had been a period in time where he had been stuck in his own 'pitt' of the sort.
[align=center][div style="font-size:14.4pt;line-height:.9;color:#000;font-family:impact;padding:8px;letter-spacing:.7px;text-transform:uppercase;"]——– I got no plans to retire ——–
[ and I'm still the man you admire ][div style="font-size:7pt;line-height:1.2;color:#000;font-family:arial;margin-top:2px;margin-bottom:5px;letter-spacing:0px;margin-left:0px;text-align:center"]Stryker Malus — Kingpin of Coalition of the Condemned — TAGS
[ and I'm still the man you admire ][div style="font-size:7pt;line-height:1.2;color:#000;font-family:arial;margin-top:2px;margin-bottom:5px;letter-spacing:0px;margin-left:0px;text-align:center"]Stryker Malus — Kingpin of Coalition of the Condemned — TAGS