Libk
Spaceballs: The Mafia Player
When the old man had finally walked out of the door, Karina slammed the door shut and locked it before the little orb of fire could get out. They needed stealth tonight, and the damn thing was too worried about her to be able to stay stealthy. "Well, lead the way." She said and then followed behind him, not really sure where their target was tonight. Another night, another mob boss to hunt, another chance to... well that part wasn't important. What was important was killing these guys and stopping then from killing anyone else. And maybe eventually that same justice would be delivered to her. She pulled out a pack of smokes, placed her finger on the end, lit it, and took a drag, then offered it to Samson.
The King's Court, West Lynn, New York, 30 June 2018
They were down by 15 points, a 3v3 game against a pyromancer, another speedster, and someone with superhuman strength. This was their final game, James had just called a time out. "Alright guys. We need to focus on taking out that speedster."
The King's Court, West Lynn, New York, 30 June 2018
They were down by 15 points, a 3v3 game against a pyromancer, another speedster, and someone with superhuman strength. This was their final game, James had just called a time out. "Alright guys. We need to focus on taking out that speedster."