h-h-hands up, do it right
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05-13-2024, 01:49 PM
New environment. New home. New opponents, as long as there are some to find. Iscariot's gaze is careful, as she arrives on the battlefield. A quiet winter's afternoon, stark and chilly. It's fine. She can deal with the cold, she can handle the weather. Iscariot is undeterred, gaze scanning the horizon in all directions. Quiet. Far too quiet, in a way that seeps in and unsettles her straight to the bone. Without wasting more time, the girl tips her head back, calling for an opponent. Calling for anyone in the wasteland that would come to match her, come to take her on. It's well past time to start testing her skills against the locals. |
honduran white bats, chaos & calamity (clam)
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