Yor is now breast deep in the quivering marsh, her hands barely above the surface as she tries to move her arms, but to no avail. Even the lightning fast reflexes of a professional assassin like her can be rendered useless when her body is completely locked in place by such muddy thickness. Will she rise to the occasion, or will she go even deeper undercover than ever before? ;D
Kara~
2022-08-21 02:19:32 +0000 UTC