Re: The Dining Area
Well, that comes as completely unexpected.
The bullets shred Rose's torso, not to mention hurting like heck. And the carbonadium's like pure poison, slowing her healing factor down to the point where she's almost afraid she's not getting up again.
You're dead, lady, she thinks. Dead...
...
'm sorry, Bub...
She hits the floor, eyes closing.
(Read comments)
Post a comment in response:
scribbld is part of the horse.13 network
Design by Jimmy B.
Logo created by 
hitsuzen.
Scribbld System Status
