Diary, Page 051 . Fangs of hell, rise!

Nov 07, 2007 22:14

[Luke looks like he's struggling against something, before finally relaxing, apparently victorious]

This sucks... damnit, I can barely move. What the hell... that bastard, I can't... I can't let him do this.

Tch. Fine. Fine. I'll figure out how to deal with this first. Then I can find a way to stop him. But, until then...

...

Until then, there has to be some way to at least stop him from using m-

No. Right now, the best thing to do is to stay the hell away from him. Don't try to back him into a corner or anything like that.

[short, pained scream, and Luke is struggling again] Damnit, no! Not this time... [calms a bit again]

I think, if I try, I can keep him out of here, at least. Not like that's the only thing to worry about. These traps are-

... holy shit! Is that a liger?!

† diary, † corrupted data, † liger, † hyperresonance

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