Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25686329-20150322030120/@comment-33209858-20150325011405

Minuette recognized that voice - She'd recognize it anywhere, in the middle of a battlefield or not. Her excitement getting the better of her for a second, the girl peeked out from the corner of where she was currently hiding, "Ticktania!" She cheered.

But then the girl sharply returned to her hiding spot. Wait a spell, was Ticktania going to shoot her as well? This mad, mad world was turning every fairytale against each other, and nothing was sacred anymore. Over the past few hours, Minuette had seen more than a handful of betrayals by way of paintballs. Was that the way she was going to go as well?