ComradeSenpai
One Thousand Club
"WHY ARE WE CALLING EACH OTHER BROTHER, BROTHER?" Anya shouted, doing a sumo stomp. She was confused, lost in a state of pure, unbridled hype. All she saw was her opponent in front of her. All she felt was where her raven hair brushed against skin yet uncovered by her leotard. Anya rushed forward, and began her assault.
[dice]2069[/dice]
[dice]2069[/dice]