I'm a broken old merc who hasn't gotten around to putting down a gun yet...not much else to it. [ ME | RP ]

Joined May 2016
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He Hoped they were getting fat and laid, it had better been worth letting Vido slip away
Burn like the skin I wish I saw melt off of Vido..." He grimaced at the memory remembering the Workers he saved instead.
"I agree with you partly. A simple fight is a fucking boring one. Purgatory will burn before we take it over.
"...they eat flies?"
"Lies."
everything and wonder why its all been outlawed."
"Name a single drug out there that is still simple and genuine. You kids and your chemicals, you change
Zaeed took a long drag before flicking away the hellish embers. His hand passed it back to her
good songs. Much better than this alien robotic gibberish"
The shuttle sped towards the club. "Hey thats some seriously good stuff. The old centuries of mankind held some very
Looking out the window in embarassment "Weird glitch huh?"
" Zaeed gulped and slammed his fist into the radio after numerous attempts to change the track wouldn't work.
came sounding their way. "Do you ever feel...like a plastic bag, drifting through the wind...wantinf to star-
"Here play this..." He reached over and slid in an old holotape. Pressing the play button an ancient set of lyrics
His rifle taking up space.
"I'll only sleep if you play that rediculous music in the shuttle." Zaeed scootched over to the passenger seat.
kicked open a rusted shuttle door.
"I don't know, can you beat your record, and launch a guy farther this time?" The old Merc winked and
We could use some men belive it or not. So shoot whoever doesn't like us I suppose?" Zaeed loaded his thermal clip
"I say both. Give them an option. Point a gun in their face. Aria may own Omega but she wont own that club here soon.