journal entry 5
What in the shit. So apparently that fight I had with the man in the golden armor demolished the home I was staying at before, including the electric box I used to write in my log. What a fucking hastle. I had to travel god knows how many blocks before I could find another box. The people living in it ran off like a bunch of chickenshits when they saw me approach. I guess they saw the mess. Wise of them to do so.
The bandaged man was supposedly watching us, and lived through all that hell. Looks like some of you -are- able to back up all that arrogant boasting after all.
so I figured out how to do this little bit too. Shisio. That bandaged man. Strong as he may be, I don't like him. There's this... bad air about him. I'll put up with him for now.
The bandaged man was supposedly watching us, and lived through all that hell. Looks like some of you -are- able to back up all that arrogant boasting after all.
so I figured out how to do this little bit too. Shisio. That bandaged man. Strong as he may be, I don't like him. There's this... bad air about him. I'll put up with him for now.