Broken hunger
It is creeping you up, it reminds you of the cracking of the whipping in your skin and the burning hatred that instilled in your heart against a caste so narrowed minded to believe all cougars has to be brute soldiers. Forcing every single one of them in that shit of training.
You then returned to reality and the task in hand.
Fisto stops, and remain still, but you can hear it still just subdued like someone is controlling him remotely.
You simply decide that go there and switch it close has no sense at all.
There is some junk in one of the corners of this tomb room. You decide to launch one of the old retired pieces against its head.
Piece by piece you launching them with no avail, you are a fairly good fight in close range more with your mecha suit...
"Damn how much I miss my vibroblade and grenades with an assisted aim.
BOOM BOOM
The expression in your face didn't have time to change with the sudden bursting into million pieces scattered throughout the tiny room. A lame stupid dead. But there is no way to return now.
You then returned to reality and the task in hand.
Fisto stops, and remain still, but you can hear it still just subdued like someone is controlling him remotely.
You simply decide that go there and switch it close has no sense at all.
There is some junk in one of the corners of this tomb room. You decide to launch one of the old retired pieces against its head.
Piece by piece you launching them with no avail, you are a fairly good fight in close range more with your mecha suit...
"Damn how much I miss my vibroblade and grenades with an assisted aim.
BOOM BOOM
The expression in your face didn't have time to change with the sudden bursting into million pieces scattered throughout the tiny room. A lame stupid dead. But there is no way to return now.
