i'm hiding out in that same abandoned hive right now. a lot of trolls will tell you hiding is a weakness. you should face your problems head on. my problem is a 20ft tall biomechanical killing machine, and i'm just a man with greying hair. i'd rather be weak than dead.|
:33 < even 20ft tall biomechanical killing machines have a weakness!!
[she tried to get me to go out and fight the drone. an agent of the empress? an agent of my target? doubt it. just someone with a lot of confidence. i had to wonder if she had the accolades to back it up...] ___________________________ sure. but i doubt my gun can do a lot here. its gun is bigger.|
2ound2 like a pro6lem for chump2. i could di2arm that thin9 in a 2econd.
:33 < i'm not saying charge it head on dummy. study it! watch it!
[overconfident. the overconfident ones never lasted. britches were made to fit. maybe he could back it up. but i would never know.] _______________________________________________________________ it's a dangerous world, killer. chumps stay alive.
i can study it til the sun comes up and burns the prints off my fingers. fact is, these machines are made to kill folk like me. i'm no gladiator. just a man trying to get a job done. i'll play it safe.|
9ood luck, chump.