by Snowdrop777 » Mon Jul 12, 2010 5:49 am
"Oh, no.... not that..." There was suddenly a high pitched whizzing sound as Crimson fiddle with something again, a dart like object firmly set itself into Marie's neck "...that" he finished.
The dart was full of some strange liquid, a liquid used to put a patient to sleep before some sort of surgeory.
"Night, night" Crimson growled happily.
I'M A
TRENCHER AND
PROUD! =)

I'm a
Marianas Trench Fan, incase you havent guessed already =D