It was torture to actually get my limbs into the legs and sleeves and zip up, and to contort myself to attach my armor. Especially doing it quickly. I ended up enlisting Brian’s help with the armor at my shoulders and back.
This is more relatable than it has any right to be.
I could feel Sierra’s steady but insistent tapping on the cube all the while.
“Come on, come on, come on…”
Seems like whatever the people around her want, they’re pressuring her.
They were a short distance down the beach, but they started walking towards us a little bit after we entered the storm drain, and met us halfway.
How did they know to start walking?
Sierra was in the company of a pair of Japanese boys and a petite Chinese girl with a pierced nose and a thousand-yard stare. There was a degree of attitude coming from them that was all too familiar. Gang members. Of course.
I should’ve known the ABB wouldn’t stay entirely irrelevant.
Just because Lung and Bakuda were no longer around didn’t mean there wouldn’t be scraps of the ABB in the area. They wouldn’t be liked, but they were there, they were equipped for trouble and criminal activity was all they knew.
Yeeah. And if they find another leader, they might come back in force.
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