Well, shit. I guess that whatever 'It' is, it's fallen now. I'm gonna be blunt here- Pyrrha shouldn't have died. Not after saying goodbye to Jaune like that. Poor bastard probably feels like the crappiest level of crap- well, everyone seems to feel that way.
*surfaces from the water and crawls onto lifeboat*
I'VE DONE IT!
I'M FREE FROM RAPTURE!
Nah, not really. At most, I have three minutes.
Anywho, just a lil' reminder that I actually am updating that Bio thingy on my page, so if you ever give two shits about what a crazed teenage nerd does in her spare time, check it out.
>fire >byotiful fire >fire and wrenches >my life is complete >oh >wait >I can fucking hack these turrets? >oh my goooood >[THE MORE YOU KNOW] >i think i had this minigame in first grade on some ancient computers >that >and a rockin' awesome 'I Spy' thing >but anyways >with my new robotic slaves, it is only a matter of time before international waters >become
>alrighty >i must scavenge this >uh >medical district >for a source of fire >and by that i mean drugs >fire drugs >drugs that let me expel fire >basically wizard powers >wait >how did i not realize >all those n00bs i killed with the Atlas Brand One-Two Punchâ„¢ had ammo >holy fucking shit i have ammo >ammo >and a wrench >and now a machine gun >oh man >it's heaven >anyways >hm
Give me a sec.