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Who: Roxy Rocket, Card Queen, ???
What: The next big thrill
When: April 15, 2011. late evening
Where: Junk City warehouse district
It was another dark and loud night in Junk City as a Rocket came racing through the night sky. Silhouetted by the moon Roxy Rocket let out a sigh and killed the power to her ride. The Rocket slowly began to tilt forward and plummet sending shivers through her body.
Her belly flip flopped and she leaned on the body of the long powerful weapon at her target, a warehouse run by the same criminal organization she'd been abusing the last few weeks.
One by one she brought their distribution centers to an explosive end It really was a new kind of thrill for her. Not as dangerous as hunting heroes though. Not yet.
More robot workers were waiting for her, and maybe if she was lucky maybe some mercenary hired by the owner.
Kicking off from the missile she opened a smaller sized parachute to guide her down slower, but not slowly. Never slowly. Where would the fun be in that?
A shuddering explosion shook the buildings around them as the roof was blown clean off by he impact of the rocket.
"Showtime!"
What: The next big thrill
When: April 15, 2011. late evening
Where: Junk City warehouse district
It was another dark and loud night in Junk City as a Rocket came racing through the night sky. Silhouetted by the moon Roxy Rocket let out a sigh and killed the power to her ride. The Rocket slowly began to tilt forward and plummet sending shivers through her body.
Her belly flip flopped and she leaned on the body of the long powerful weapon at her target, a warehouse run by the same criminal organization she'd been abusing the last few weeks.
One by one she brought their distribution centers to an explosive end It really was a new kind of thrill for her. Not as dangerous as hunting heroes though. Not yet.
More robot workers were waiting for her, and maybe if she was lucky maybe some mercenary hired by the owner.
Kicking off from the missile she opened a smaller sized parachute to guide her down slower, but not slowly. Never slowly. Where would the fun be in that?
A shuddering explosion shook the buildings around them as the roof was blown clean off by he impact of the rocket.
"Showtime!"