by Katgirl75 » Tue Jun 14, 2011 9:23 am
Russia grabbed his bottle of vodka and sipped it, growing a little more drunk from each sip. He travelled next, into the bathroom, and pulled out the pipe from the sink in there, leaving the water to drip as he held the grim item in his hands. "Oh, New Zealand~" He called, walking back to the livingroom with the deadly weapon ready to swing.
This account is basically abandoned for the MUN has no time to stay. Sorry for the inconveniences this may have caused - Any roleplays I may have joined (Which, believe me, are far and few and have also been dead for at least two years now). I am still opened for trade though, if you guys so wish.
You either die a hero - Or live long enough to see yourself become the villain.