<<WANTED ALIVE : BAILA MORENA>>*Closed*

[Silver]

*Her eyes stares at the camera*

Ten mio's, you say? And nice job leaving this channel all open, mister.

*Lights up a cigar*

Daaaaaamn. You can bet...

*Looks again at the camera and throws a ring of smoke at the camera*

That el Diablo Rojo de la Muerte is comin' to visit you.
And i will extract her from that hole you call home.

*Laughs*

'Cause having her as one of my colors will be a pain and an insult to you and your own..
That you will finally relate to what is being left to hang and dry with no contracts..
And being told to shove off.

*The cigar flares up*

Now.. You're tellin' me and Sirius that one person cannot choose what to do.
You're tellin' the whole sector.. That no one is free from their past.

Frack.

*Stares at the camera with a predatorial grin*

Before, it was business.
Now, it's personal.

Your favorite brand of death,
Silver.

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[8:32:45 PM] Dusty Lens: Oh no, let me get that. Hello? Oh it's my grandma. She says to be roleplay.
[12:12:00] Traxit: this is smut stop