09-08-2006, 02:45 PM
DMX: Actually- *cuts the ties with one claw* Nothing's futile *sees both Crimson and Kurtz still being dragged away* At least for me. Though- *stares on the Aqua's butt and grins, then cuts down the ties to Crimson and Kurtz and jumps on the Aqua, pinning her to the ground*
2058.
2058.