"Some will be pleased to know, most distraught, that I'm still alive. While the Rites continue, I am still thrown yet again into radioactive wastes.
It seems Rannick or some other fool has decided that I am now a babysitter for unruly blunts.
He is lucky I am so patient."
That word caught Nova off guard.
Sibling.
The Assassin blinked multiple times.
It was out of left field.
โI.. Sibling?โ
She didn't mind it, just wasn't expected.
@VoxTenebraum
|| LOOKS LEFT
LOOKS RIGHT.
Vyronika.
There wasn't anything Psyker feeling so I used Vault Tech Combat Armor, need to find something else to use and I can retake the photo.
โTouching me in a violent manner wouldn't be in your best interest."
A hand went to a cog on the side of her helmet, turning it to the right to numb the pain effect emitting from her.
@BlankishTerror
โ โ A trickle of primordial ichor runs from his rightmost nostril and through the crevice of the scar on his mouth. Pain lances his frontal lobe, and the beast anchored to his armor ๐ค๐ณ๐ช๐ฆ๐ด ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต in pain.
โ โ โRetreat three meters, or I will beatโ
@LadyOfEntropy โIt isn't mediocrity if we are immune to something, or something happens if we go somewhere.โ
Nova sat down in front of the other, watching the winged demon.
It was weird, not worried about being attacked.