Eight on the Blood Liar [voice]

[katto_katto]

[It was all just a new role to Wallachia. He knew what it would be like even before he recieved the phone call. After all, in Stalin's Russia, lies were made into reality on a regular basis; it was right up his alley! Even the impossibility of the task has not fazed him.]COMRADES OF MAYFIELD! I trust that you are doing your duty to country and

Comments

[revyourengines]

Christ! What crawled up your ass and died, ya lunatic?

[katto_katto]

I see we have a COUNTER-REVOLUTIONARY presence!

[revyourengines]

Shut the fuck up! If you get me in trouble, your balls are going on my mantle.

[katto_katto]

Really? So you can use them to your heart's content?

[revyourengines]

I don't even know what that's supposed to mean, ya fuckin' freak. But I'm sure even a crazy jagoff like you will feel it if his testicles get yanked out by a pair of rusty pliers.

[katto_katto]

I was referring to your private preferences.

[And then he falls back into an old role. An old, crazed role.]

Then again, I doubt you'd be able to do much when yOuR THROAT is Cut drY, wHeN yOuR Body IS a whiThereD HUSK, wHeN you're ON tHE GroUND in PIECES!