<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #80BF00">Karra Lee Micheals</span></span></div><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #80BF00">Captain Micheals</span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/d8d8d07d-bef1-4b12-bb9c-4a8ccbe576b0_zps6c4f5818.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Karra shrugged, <span style="color: #80BF00">"I guess we will see how radical she gets when she has her next attack. I have no doubt that she is a cruel lady, but she seems to honestly believe that she doesn't have sex slaves and the desire you claimed she had for me has seemed to have disappeared without a trace. I think she is a bitch, but her demeanor is much more...I guess soft? She seems to crumple easily instead of her stubborn will of earlier and I highly doubt it is because we hurt her. Earlier she didn't seem to give a shit if we did anything to her.“</span> <br/><br/>Karra rubbed her left arm out of anxiety, <span style="color: #80BF00">"I don't know. I just have a really bad feeling about this.“</span> Usually Karra's gut was the best to go with, especially when it came to the unfamiliar. As much as she believed Gleywine about the Princess' overall personality, she had a feeling something wasn't lining up properly. Somewhere something was very wrong. <span style="color: #80BF00">"Gleywine, can you tell us more about her parents?“</span></div>