Quick update to anyone reading this, fic's not dead, not even a little, I'm just really slow at writing and got a little stuck on how I wanted the next part to go.
Okay, so, I have altered a few lines of the conversation between the Queen and Scarab in CH6 in an attempt to make it flow a bit better and to get across the intended message more clearly.
Just throwing this here so people that follow will see it, I'm not sure if unpublishing and republishing the chapter sent it to the feed or not but I know that at least some people will see this.
YOU THINK YOU BOLD? BITCH. YOU AIN'T BOLD. YOU AIN'T NEVER BEEN BOLD TILL YOU GO DOWN THE STREET LIKE THIS, ASS NAKED, READY TO GIVE A POUNDIN' TO ANYONE WHO STANDS IN YOUR WAY, BE THEY NAZIS OR SCHOOLCHILDREN. ANYONE. THEY TRY TO BLOCK, YOU SHOW THEM YOU ROCK. KILL A PUPPY. EAT A HAMSTER. SHOOT UP A DAESH BASE. SET AN ORPHANAGE ON FIRE. FLY A ROCKET INTO THE SUN AND FUCKING DIE.
Bold.
YOU THINK YOU BOLD? BITCH. YOU AIN'T BOLD. YOU AIN'T NEVER BEEN BOLD TILL YOU GO DOWN THE STREET LIKE THIS, ASS NAKED, READY TO GIVE A POUNDIN' TO ANYONE WHO STANDS IN YOUR WAY, BE THEY NAZIS OR SCHOOLCHILDREN. ANYONE. THEY TRY TO BLOCK, YOU SHOW THEM YOU ROCK. KILL A PUPPY. EAT A HAMSTER. SHOOT UP A DAESH BASE. SET AN ORPHANAGE ON FIRE. FLY A ROCKET INTO THE SUN AND FUCKING DIE.
THAT'S BOLD.
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Mate that’s just a Saturday night! get on my level scub lord!!!