Board Thread:Roleplaying Boards/@comment-26637171-20160613194400/@comment-26814804-20160620180659

"AAAAAAAAAAAAH!"

Jimmy suddenly sat up, slamming into the ceiling of the coffin above him.

Breathing deeply, he tried to remember.

Suddenly, however, he realized there was no air in the coffin.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"

Pushing upward with all his might, he managed to open the tomb's door, freeing himself.

He climbed out and cleared his head.

He remembered.

He had died. That turtle bastard had plastered him on all four walls and the ceiling with a single attack.

He had been trying to help them.

His eyes glowed a dark purple, so dark that it was nearly indistinguishable from black. He was filled with PERSERVERANCE to acheive VENGANCE.