“—leave it to overwatch to swoop in an’ save the day, right?”
she slams the supply truck full of nulltroopers &. detonators— what was left of them, anyways. a pat to the roof signals the driver’s departure, leaving ashe &. the much taller ex-crusader alone with the pungent smell of diesel.
this sickens her, but it’s about what’s best for the gang.
“at least we’re on the same playin’ field, this time. just a few criminals helping criminals, you just pretend to mean well.”
@gloryblaed. call.
















