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Frances Barton | Hawkeye ([info]hotshot_hawkeye) wrote,
@ 2014-01-21 19:15:00

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Random NPC meme
 Frances was muttering while she ran along, chasing, yes, freaking Godslayers in San Francisco who were bent on giving their resident god-type Eitlin and the others trouble.  "Sweep the perimeter, fire the tiny freaking arrows at the impervious super-types, don't get squished and/or turned into a fluffy animal again. Yeah, this is a Thursday." She climbed up a van's hood and aimed, shooting a shock-arrow between the shoulder blades to stun one. It howled and turned around. Well, now she had it's attention. 


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