"First off, that word is a slur. Secondly, yes, I was trying to hurt you. Do your worst. The Mark 24 armour is designed to be highly durable."
"Do you honestly think I give a shit? You're just a sad, broken Iron Man knockoff."
"your also attacking more or less soviet owned equipment no offense smolensk"
Azumi attempts to restrain Theo, and scolds him for picking a fight.
"And you are also American, yes? Attacking a Russian? Good luck explaining that one to your people, rich boy."
"Cloaker, give me a hand! I promise to let you fluff my tails if you do!", She yelled as the Cloaker immediately tried to dropkick Theo.
and shade sent the cloaker flying and dragged azumi away "this isn't your fight don't get yourself hurt"
"But...", but, she simply pouted and returned to Ren's side.
"Don't look, please", She said to Ren as she covered his eyes with her tails.
"Don't look, please", She said to Ren as she covered his eyes with her tails.
"people have to learn that their actions have consequences even if those consequences are bodily injuires....or death"
"I do believe this rich boy has warranted the full panic button being pressed, attacking Russian property." Insert Smolensk lighting a cigarette and smoking it. "You can thank yourself when RS-28 Sarmats come raining down on American soil."
"i'm british so what happens in the "land of the guns" is not my concern"
"It is when MAD comes into play."
"ex british army and considered dead so still not my concern"
"Whatever you say."
"mhm so ruski what you gonna do with the american?"
"Oh, it's not my concern. The damage reports have been sent. Nuclear and chemical payloads are making their way to America as we speak."
"welp...time to see what the king and queen decide to do when they find out i'm not worm food"
Ren was thinking of croissants. There was no reason as to why, he just wanted some. In fact, he was craving for some. He asked Azumi if she can order from an Interdimensional Bakery and she said that the last time they did, a dog with a jetpack stole it and another time, ants holding muskets stole it.
Smolensk wrote:
"Do you honestly think I give a shit? You're just a sad, broken Iron Man knockoff."
"I'm his son!"
"really now? well theo "son of tony stark" you just caused world war 3...so tell me boy how are you going to fix it?"
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