COUNCIL O' WAR

[fuckingshrugged]

All right, lads, I think it's time we said enough is enough to capitalist fat-cats like Andrew Ryan, Frank Fontaine, and Augustus Sinclair...and that goes for any sharks that be workin' for them, too.

Of late, there have been a series of assaults on the people o' Rapture. Lads, they be

-Offerin' us eggs in boxes

Comments

[1st_protagonist]

YEAH!

...

...Oh, but...

My... my daddies. :C

Aw, I thought the bird thing was sweet. <3

[fuckingshrugged]

They used ye, boyo.

An' they be tryin' to kill us with eggs.

[1st_protagonist]

B-but... I love them. :c

Can't we all just talk this out? If I join the Atlas Army, aren't you using me too? I don't want any of you to get hurt...

[fuckingshrugged]

Ye don't have to join if ye don't want to. I don't mean to force anybody.

Nobody's goin' to get hurt.
/Scratches at scars from many, many head wounds

[1st_protagonist]

*concern concern*

Are you sure...? You guys seem to nearly die a lot; I don't know if I could take that again. D:

*grabs his head and hugs it*

[fuckingshrugged]

I mean, I suppose the object is to take at least one o' them down once and for all, but...

Would ye mind? I'm tryin' to look warlike, and it's hard to pull of with ye cuddlin' me head.

[1st_protagonist]

...Peacefully pressure them into signing the Magna Carta?

Aw, but you always look warlike~