Post by dynamitedagger on Aug 31, 2011 14:42:58 GMT -5
So my life is pretty screwed. I'm the daughter of Korse and there is not a damn then I can do about it. I think I was five when this alll began. I started my training and design work. I was the one that came up with those pills. I was just trying to make people happy. But once I saw what it was doing to people I tried to stop it. I was never really into the whole ray gun thing I would have people make daggers for me. I liked to dip them in gun powder or strap them to sticks of dynamite, there being my name Dynamite Dagger. But once Korse tried to get me to take those pills. I refused. I was 10 when that started. Next thing I knew I was blowing up his office and running away, killing anyone who came near me. I believe the reason why was Korse offering me a spot for S/C/A/R/E/C/R/O/W. I was on my own from there on.
A belt of daggers and gun powder was all I had. I'm still alive 1 years later. Yup I'm 11 and a full blown killjoy. Fighting the minions of my father. If there was a one word for me it's survivor. Haven't had a home. Sleeping under trees, in caves I find. Haven't seen many othr killjoys. Probably for the fact that I don't have a radio. But I do see an empty truck so I might just go ahead and take the transmission. See ya.
A belt of daggers and gun powder was all I had. I'm still alive 1 years later. Yup I'm 11 and a full blown killjoy. Fighting the minions of my father. If there was a one word for me it's survivor. Haven't had a home. Sleeping under trees, in caves I find. Haven't seen many othr killjoys. Probably for the fact that I don't have a radio. But I do see an empty truck so I might just go ahead and take the transmission. See ya.
Yes, I'm still running - sort of. But it is lonely out here. Haven't seen anyone else for a while.
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