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Current If you bought the Pikachu version instead of the Eevee version, I'm afraid we cant be friends anymore.
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Enjoying Road Trip Simulator 2016, AKA Final Fantasy XV
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In case you were wondering, sitting on top of a shockwave capable of flipping cars from a distance isn't good for you.
Pain.

It took a few seconds for Mold to struggle through her agonyand shut down her pain receptors. She was lying face up on the ground several yards away from where she had been. Closing her eyes, she spread her focus through her body, trying to figure out what had happened. The answer her body had given her was not reassuring.

Twelve broken bones, six ruptured organs, major spine damage, fifty two open blood vessels, and lacerations across her entire body. She must look like she was already dead to anybody else. Probably the only reason she was still alive at all was that her brain was encased in a shell of carbon. Still, by the time she was up and moving again, the right would be long over. Instead, she calmly began work on repairing the damage, starting with the critical organs first.

Queen Tinker could probably rig some rudimentary firearms, but that remains legally hazardous. Jin has a slingshot though
<Snipped quote by Mistress Dizzy>

That boy will need as much help as he can get!


Tsubaki will not help.
@Polaris North You can move her to the character tab. As for Erika, there is really no limit on how many characters you can play as. Just don't make more than you can handle. So, bring her over here if you want so Evan and Erika can become business partners and have a monopoly on hero costumes.


Excuse me, Costume Empire Heiress over here
This was probably one of Tsubaki's least favorite mandatory activities. If it had been anyone else, she would have ignored them, but she still owed her father everything, so she did as she was told. Even if that involved sitting in a nearly empty school room on a Saturday, wearing the school's constricting uniform and participating in the school's only technical club.

At least the other students in the AV club didn't try and start conversations with her anymore. They just let her sit in silence and work on the equipment in the back of the room. If she had been forced to join am active club or, shudder to think, a team sport, she didn't know how she would have survived the year. Pushing unpleasant thoughts aside, she went back to coddling with the broken projector in her lap, losing herself in the work. There was work to be done, things to be repaired. It was a comforting thought.
Guardian/Princess rave party
If commit acts of treason for a warm cookie.
There were some things Mold just didn't do as a rule. Top of that list was injesting enough coal to fatally poison an elephant. Alright, maybe not top of the list but it was definitely ON the list. But, today the HA said it needed heavy hitters, and heavy hitters don't die from a single body blow. So here she was, covered in plates of compressed carbon, juicing her muscles as strong as they would go and dreading the purge she was going to have to do in order to get all the carbon out of her body. It'd take at LEAST a week.

Another thing she didn't do was juice her muscles or throw her hearing wide open to hear every footfall in the area. Really that list should be called "things I say I don't do then do them anyway because I'm an idiot."

And this is why, when one of the patrols went down, Mold was running around the corner seconds later. She didn't waste time on banter or demands, instead leaping directly at her victim's chest and digging her armored claws into the metal, trying to rip the plating apart.

She also didn't waste time waiting for backup.


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