Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25686329-20160408213713/@comment-25686329-20160525143546

"Hey, as long as she's hot. Rather be stabbed by a 10 than a 2." He responded to Bastion's grin with his own.

"Mark Twain wrote up mine. I... conquer, basically. Boy gets knocked unconcious. Boy goes back in time. Boy uses his knowledge of future events, intelligence, and wit to convert Camelot into his personal kingdom. Boy ruins the innocence of a poetic era with modernization and manifest destiny. Boy dies delusional and alone." He chuckled. "Guess we're both gonna get what's coming to us, hey?"

"Out of curiosity, you mentioned debate. Is there just three of you?"