12-27-2018, 08:54 PM
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[glow=#000,2,300]☣ —[/glow] What ('- the fuck.') an odd sight to see when wandering the territory in hopes of some entertainment. With an idea to visit Ninazu in the medicine area, he was not enthralled to see something different. Nor whatever... this was. To see Rhiannon messing with dolls was... different. The female had never appealed to him as a doll person, nor a medical enthusiast, but so far she seemed to have a lot of surprises tucked away. Stryker was enjoyably figuring them out. An enigma she was. Despite that, the lion was still trying to figure out the underlying purpose of whatever she was doing as he stood there for a few awkward moments.Finally, the marauder just asked. "What are you doing?" he exasperated as casually as possible.
[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