Why couldn’t they have put the cell phones away before they started sparring?
Such a teacher.
Why couldn’t they put the cell phones back in the box…
Leah lay dying, and Stormtiger had one hand pressed to his throat, blood billowing from a cut that may or may not have nicked an artery.
Guys, I think Leah might not become an elite.
Just a hunch.
Hookwolf tapped into his core, the ‘heart’ from which his metal sprouted inside his body. He could feel it start to churn with activity, and the metal he already had encasing each of his muscles began to stir. Soon it was lancing in and out of his pores, criss-crossing, some blades or needlepoints sliding against others with the sounds of whetted knives.
Getting ready to fuck up the source of this carnage. Someone’s gotta pay, or at the very least stop.
In a few seconds, he had covered his body, to protect himself from further attacks.
That’s important too.
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