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Hel l o?
[Deja vu...
But then it turns to video, showing an inquisitive face. It hasn't been that many years since Elena was sixteen, but she still looks pretty different. Maybe it's the blonde ponytails, or the school uniform that's been swapped out for a Turk uniform.
Her brown eyes and the determined press of her lips remains the same.]
What kind of a reject designed this thing? Oh, I bet it's Turk equipment.
[She spits the word out like it's dripping with venom. Elena turns the Forge over in her hand to study it, but jaded teenager that she is, remains unimpressed.]
I just want to give a tip to whoever kidnapped me and stashed me away in their little hideout. Next time? You might want to at least tie me up. But good luck finding me now! Jerk!
[A sound behind her causes Elena to spin around. The video shows a metal spider approaching her. Oh happy reunion!]
....Gross. What is that thing!
[It keeps skittering towards her until finally, Elena runs to meet it...
And kicks it as hard and as far away from her as she can.]
This place is worse than the slums! At least there should be plenty of bars...
Hel l o?
[Deja vu...
But then it turns to video, showing an inquisitive face. It hasn't been that many years since Elena was sixteen, but she still looks pretty different. Maybe it's the blonde ponytails, or the school uniform that's been swapped out for a Turk uniform.
Her brown eyes and the determined press of her lips remains the same.]
What kind of a reject designed this thing? Oh, I bet it's Turk equipment.
[She spits the word out like it's dripping with venom. Elena turns the Forge over in her hand to study it, but jaded teenager that she is, remains unimpressed.]
I just want to give a tip to whoever kidnapped me and stashed me away in their little hideout. Next time? You might want to at least tie me up. But good luck finding me now! Jerk!
[A sound behind her causes Elena to spin around. The video shows a metal spider approaching her. Oh happy reunion!]
....Gross. What is that thing!
[It keeps skittering towards her until finally, Elena runs to meet it...
And kicks it as hard and as far away from her as she can.]
This place is worse than the slums! At least there should be plenty of bars...