«12. . .4,4674,4684,4694,470
"I've reached my contacts and as far as they know there's no watmy to destroy it. And even if we did reach it, it's in the center of elysium city guarded by the 9 divine. So we might destroy it if we even could but we wouldn't get out."
They f*cking killed her! *You can see Rebecca shaking* Every day I let those b*stards continue to exist with no consequences, it’s an insult to her memory!
"Do you think I'm doing nothing twiddling my thumbs as I let them keep their boot against our throat. Plans are in motion but we can't let our angry and hate make those plans simple."
"I'm sorry about that. We are pulling up to the main residence now."
The Limo pulls up to the main residence of the head of state. A massive palace. A marching band plays the Overname National Anthem.
She smiles as she felt so welcomed by them.
"Understood."
Her phone vibrates slightly but not noticeable enough for anyone to see.
Ms.Hudson is led into a elaborate room.
"The Chancellor is waiting for you." Bargs says.
She nods and walks there.
Easy for you to say….. *Rebecca suddenly starts to breathe shallowly and falls to a knee* I couldn’t….. I couldn’t let her see….. *Demigods are a sick joke, either they live forever or their humanity kills them. Rebecca’s health started failing months ago, her abilities are killing her, a human body can only take so much power..*
zet frabs her shoulder and lifts her up. "you should have given me a heads up. Let's get you back on the bed to help you."
The Chancellor, a lady in a black suit smiles. "Greetings, I am Lady Molotov, the head of state of Ammmericaaaa."
"Hello, I am, Alissa Hudson, leader of Overname. Nice to meet you Lady Molotov."
Wow, there are people here who play RP. I'm surprised, because the last time I was here - the last messages were older than now (at least a week later).
«12. . .4,4674,4684,4694,470
Advertisement
