Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5366868-20170423095710/@comment-27227983-20170430102551

A barrage of golden peas are fired at Catno. It was obvious who was behind this.

Golden Gatling Pea: *Firing at Catno*

Goldwyn: *Slow clapping* Ms. Furball, sorry for being late.

A Golden Potato Mine pops up the ground from where the tentacle slammed Catno's chair down, ready to explode once in range.