[Have a Fang leaning against a tree, arms crossed over her chest and foot tapping in annoyance.

Yeah, she's not amused.  For a certain tune is following her around, non-stop, mocking her.]

Oh, screw off, Animus.

[A few more moments of the lyrics and Fang growls, picking up a piece of rubble laying around before she throws it somewhere off-screen.  It' ( Read more... )