Fifth Bomb || Voice

[muertederojo]

*he adjusts the phone under his ear and jawline as he seems to be working on something in the background. Writing perhaps?*I understand that people miss their homes. I understand that people have been here way too long themselves and are growing aggravated by the town of Mayfield. I, myself, hope to stay here for as long as I can. There's no

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[heartstar_blues]

Eh, whoever did this is pretty weak.

[muertederojo]

How so?

[heartstar_blues]

I mean I've seen a lot worse.

I mean common, only occasionally tormenting us? Leaving some unharmed?

We're lucky, and whoever's behind this isn't all that big a deal.

[muertederojo]

But, they have the power to bring us back from the dead. Isn't that something?

[heartstar_blues]

I knew a few guys that could do that...

Also Beyond had some sort of zombie switch, chip, whatever that brought you back from the dead but it's not the same.

[muertederojo]

It is nice though, knowing that you can come back to life here over, and over, and over again.

[heartstar_blues]

It's better to just not have to die in the first place.

This place is pretty pathetic. I bet there's a guy behind a ☠☠☠☠ monitor watching us run around and ☠☠☠☠ it with his pant's around his ankles and a box of tissue papers on the desk.

[muertederojo]

*.....has no comment to that*

[heartstar_blues]

Honestly, and the things they throw at us? Thing suits filled of gas?

It's on par with razor teeth koalas. I saw floating giant elvis heads that were scarier. And naked ninjas. Oh yeah and two headed four armed samurai...

Long story short, I'm not ☠☠☠☠ impressed. It's probably just like every other guy with a short ☠☠☠☠ and a need to feel like they control everything and are all powerful.