Post by Toxic Residue on Nov 20, 2014 3:36:27 GMT -5
The year is 2021 or 2022 I don't quite remember and to be honest I don't quite care.
I'm a survivor, I'm simply happy watching that giant ball of radiation rise up every day, not too botherd about the day itself ya' see. Any way I'm a lone 'Joy, don't and won't trust another. I have my reasons, we all have our own little stories, disaters, things we've had to endure... I'm gonna let you have a peek at one of my, little stories.
It was hot, I mean it was always fucking hot but things get hotter in the middle of a shoot out. Me and the crew had run into a little bit of bother with Bli, the main reason might be 'cause Knockout (Second in command before he was ghosted) decided to take a shot at a patrol. We were perfectly hidden there was no need to fire. Well here we were, lasers flying past and scorching evrything they touched, including us, we lost some good men that day... Anyway we were highly out numberd but wouldn't back down, looking back it was a ridculous choice we shoud of ran with our tails between our legs, we was left with five men, can't remember all their names but some will stay with me forever. Well, I ends up getting shot in the shoulder, nothing life threatening but I hit the deck and then something I never would of imagined happend.
They left me.
They could see I was still alive but they ran out on me, left me for dead or worse, in the hands of Bli...
Well now, I don't need to go into it anymore than I already have. You all get the picture, now you can understand me a little better. Yes I am a Killjoy and I will stand by others in the battle against Bli but I still live by three words and three words alone. Trust No One.
Stay Shiny and Look alive
I'm a survivor, I'm simply happy watching that giant ball of radiation rise up every day, not too botherd about the day itself ya' see. Any way I'm a lone 'Joy, don't and won't trust another. I have my reasons, we all have our own little stories, disaters, things we've had to endure... I'm gonna let you have a peek at one of my, little stories.
It was hot, I mean it was always fucking hot but things get hotter in the middle of a shoot out. Me and the crew had run into a little bit of bother with Bli, the main reason might be 'cause Knockout (Second in command before he was ghosted) decided to take a shot at a patrol. We were perfectly hidden there was no need to fire. Well here we were, lasers flying past and scorching evrything they touched, including us, we lost some good men that day... Anyway we were highly out numberd but wouldn't back down, looking back it was a ridculous choice we shoud of ran with our tails between our legs, we was left with five men, can't remember all their names but some will stay with me forever. Well, I ends up getting shot in the shoulder, nothing life threatening but I hit the deck and then something I never would of imagined happend.
They left me.
They could see I was still alive but they ran out on me, left me for dead or worse, in the hands of Bli...
Well now, I don't need to go into it anymore than I already have. You all get the picture, now you can understand me a little better. Yes I am a Killjoy and I will stand by others in the battle against Bli but I still live by three words and three words alone. Trust No One.
Stay Shiny and Look alive