Saarebas

The Black Tide

Guyton had just finished treating some poor fool who managed to set his pouch of gunpowder on fire and was heading back out on deck. He quickly spotted Eri and Oboro cleaning the cannons. "What da hell did ya two do now?" He asked with a sigh.

Spliced

Marshall rolled his eyes again. "What I can handle is getting my hands on missile blueprints. What I can handle is moving million dollar bank accounts. What I can handle is hacking into the damn White house's computer system." Marshall said crossing his arms.

Spliced

Marshall had dozed off, hey who couldn't sleep in a nice shadowy spot while hanging up side down from the ceiling, but he shock himself awake when he herd the gun fire. "Can't a guy sleep around here?!" He called out to the group below with a yawn. He then released his grip from the roof and fell towards the floor, only flipping and landing on his feet before he hit the floor. He streached for a moment and looked around the room, spotting Alex and Roxy. "Guys we're in a government base under the ground. Can you guys at least keep that stuff in your rooms?" He said with a role of his eyes before walking over to the scientist. "Right guns? Not my thing. I can save us both time with telling you I won't hit the mark."

Fables Among Us

Boogie: Tonight's special is three beers you get a life time of mental scars.

Fables Among Us

Hmm the Bogeyman working at a nightclub? I think it might go something like this:
Random club goer: I'd like a beer.
Boogie: Hey I remember you. I use to stay under your bed.
Random club goer: What?

Young Justice: Covert Ops

I'm still in if you want to restart. Though I'll probably still play Geb

The Black Tide

Guyton let out a groan and let his head fall back, this was to many feelings to be on a pirate ship. He looked side ways at the two for a moment before closing his eyes and sighing. "We aren't born to do anything. We choose to be something and we can choose to be something else."

The Black Tide

Guyton rolled his eyes. "There is no such thing as a innocent being in this world girl. Only less evil." He said with a slight sigh. Guyton then leaned against the railing of the ship.

The Black Tide

Once his business with the snake was down Guyton turned his attention to Eri and the sobbing Oboro. He walked over to the to looking down at Oboro. He let out a sigh, he was starting to doubt that this was indeed a pirate ship. "Stop da crying girl... It's okay." He said with a awkward part to Oboro's shoulder.

The Black Tide

Guyton had exited the room and headed to the railing of the ship. He wore a slight frown as he looked down at the cloth that held the dead snake. He let out a slight sigh before he mumble an old Jamaican prayer. He then slowly dropped the cloth over bored. He let out another sigh and leaned against the railing. watching the cloth disappear under the waves