zubeia

Zubeia: i told you before brothers, i'll not hand over my throne. oldest: oh baby sister you have no choice, its either stand down or, fight us and we all know how that went when we were kids. Zubeia: yes i remember all those, beat downs for my brothers but now, its my turn to wip your asses this time. oddest: how. Zubeia: my love help me *then you come out (make your character)*