shit shit shit

that was bad

how the hell am i supposed to get a handle on this

nanza why the hell did you leave my shit with smith fucking hell

i need to get better

[ poor typing skillz due to Gamma typing with one hand. his metal arm is giving him too much pain and his voice is shot to hell from screaming/laughing/etc while running around ( Read more... )

S-shit.

Nngh.. Nanza, you stupid bitch.

[ some pained groaning ]

Where the hell are you when I actually need your stupid ass?

[ the squeak of leather being clenched and tightened ]

Aagh.. f-fuck..!

I need my f-fuckin'...!

[ he trails off into a string of curses ]Smith, I'll kill you if I ever find you here. I swear I'll punt your stupid ( Read more... )