Apr 10, 2008 16:43
[the communicator clicks on to the sound of Grimmjow's labored breathing and an unfamilliar, inhuman roar.]
Right, so. The school, yeah? I'll... be there soon, I guess. bastard was a total bitch to get the hang of, i hope i can steer the goddamn thing Don't anymore of you die before I get there, because it's really fucking depressi-annoying, listening to all of these OH OH OH I AM DIYIN' OH OH OH THAT'S WHAT I'M DOIN' AUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGH posts. I need some fuckin' concentration to-
[there is another roar, which is accompanied by the occasional curse]
...yeah, right. If you see the big green tyrannosaur running around, don't shoot it, 'cause it's mine, and I'd rather not have to fall off of about ten feet of big goddamn lizard.
Yippie-kai-yay, motherfuckers.
kicking reason to the curb,
kicking reavers to the curb,
...kamina? yeah sounds like a relative,
beyond the impossible