“How the turns have tabled, @PartaliTigress.
… DIBS DIBS DIBS.”
- Moze then proceeds to just, swipe all of the legendaries/purples away before Amara even had a chance to react.
@GrizzledMerc << Her eyes rested on the dog tag around her neck.
“ Heh…me neither GunNut…but hey, here we are.”
Amara held up her fist towards Moze, ready for a fist bump.
Some time had passed since the tigress and @GrizzledMerc had agreed to meet up nearby the mine area at Konrads hold for their upcoming fist match.
Amara kicked some pieces of scraps that were scattered around on the ground. She quickly scanned the area. It had been >>
@GrizzledMerc << a comrade and offered her something rare as a true friendship. Pandora was not exactly known to be the best place to find or establish friendships and she had learned that the hard way.
Finally, Amara managed to control her emotions and turned her head against Moze again.>>
@GrizzledMerc << She narrowed her eyes at the horizon and turned her head towards Moze. A silent sigh escaped her lips.
“ You know…it’s gonna be a hell of a fight, but if there is someone who could pull this off, it’s definitely you!” >>
@GrizzledMerc << She could feel the familiar power starting to ignite inside her veins again. Amara cleared her throat and continued:
“ Also...regarding the Crimson Raiders...I’m not really tied down to anyone at this point. It’s not any bad blood going on but I rather have the >>