>>5857366>>5857457>>5857558>>5857559>>5857828>>5857849>>5858698>>5858753>CHOICE A SecectedThe Maiden, estatic over our valiant deeds, proceeds to kick anon in the groin repeatedly chanting:
"My love, my baby, my life. It's all I have"
>The reflection of anon's grin, wicked by the waves of heat, rest comfortably in the heat of the Cockroach's immoation."My Child" the Soap repeats.
A moment of focus presents itself. In the carnage, anon notices the launrdy bag is but 1 pace away.
Lunge, sweep, and clench at the apex: the Laundry Bag is now propelled in a fatal apex as the Lingerie Screams:
>MONTJOIE SAINT DENIS....The cavalry charge is irrestible as "The Soap" falters...
But as the chivalric order retire to their camp, they inquire about the fate of their finest captain: Sir Trevor the Hardy
