Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5320677-20140908195201/@comment-5824038-20140909182826

'Ah... yes, of course. Come with me,' Marcus said, motioning Drelen to come with him. He led him to the entrance of the holding cells.

'Now, you may not appreciate this yet, but you will in time.' Marcus turned to face Drelen.

'What I'm about to give you is worth more than gold or skooma - what I'm about to give you is... a trip to the doctor.'

And with that Marcus swiftly swung his fist across in a right hook, smashing it into Drelen's face. Drelen slumped against the wall, unconscious.

Marcus then left, and ran out into the yard. 'Guards! There's been an accident! This man has tripped, and is in need of medicl assistance!'

The guards walked over to see what was the matter. When they saw Drelen's unconscious form some sniggered, but they picked him up and dragged him to the doctor.

(Someone now has to RP the doctor - will that be you, Hamster?)