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I don't know how to answer the shite you just dropped on me Random so im going to yak into the voice box and see what i say. | I don't know how to answer the shite you just dropped on me Random so im going to yak into the voice box and see what i say. | ||
First of all i fucking blame Donovan for the fact we even talked. Crow, who you know as Desri daughter of Benedict, | First of all i fucking blame Donovan for the fact we even talked. Crow, who you know as Desri daughter of Benedict, was a mad cap bitch of a criminal gang leader pushing us to the best haul we ever had and suddenly there was a green forest runner fresh off his first path through the pattern dropping right in the middle of our planning and fucking Desri rolls over for him like a junk street trollup. | ||
The worst part? When all was said and done, i friggin' liked the guy. | |||
So there I was dodging fly cycles, jetspeeders, midsized battle cars, abyssal elves, chaos dragons, and all the hella hooy shadow could toss at me and then you walk in bold as a little brass balled monkey issuing orders. | |||
Latest revision as of 14:00, 30 March 2021
I don't know how to answer the shite you just dropped on me Random so im going to yak into the voice box and see what i say.
First of all i fucking blame Donovan for the fact we even talked. Crow, who you know as Desri daughter of Benedict, was a mad cap bitch of a criminal gang leader pushing us to the best haul we ever had and suddenly there was a green forest runner fresh off his first path through the pattern dropping right in the middle of our planning and fucking Desri rolls over for him like a junk street trollup.
The worst part? When all was said and done, i friggin' liked the guy.
So there I was dodging fly cycles, jetspeeders, midsized battle cars, abyssal elves, chaos dragons, and all the hella hooy shadow could toss at me and then you walk in bold as a little brass balled monkey issuing orders.