Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150807001143/@comment-11163511-20150831164108

==((Sorry if the words are big, coding in these "visual editors" suck. Oh and what Sam meant to say down here is "Yahoo", as in the ugly people in Part 4 of Gulliver's Travels. But it should sound nearly like Goofy's yell, just more desperate cuz there's a blade on his neck, basically.))==

"Yaaah-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooey!!!"
Sam uttered the most insulting word he could possibly have for the witch while trying claw her face out with his limp hands, which actually barely even reached it. He knew it wasn't the best time to do anything desperate, for he could lose his head anytime if he tried. Even if there wasn't a blade just inches away from eminent death, there's barely anything left to fuel his limbs, his remaining physical weapons. All he had now was his voice, which was pretty much his only card to deal.

"It'll be long time b-before my last words will come, for I still have so much to live for. I cease to surrender from such b-bloody brutes like you, revenge can't be taken in haste."