dear diary 002

[onetwosixshit]

Who: Oscar Mike and OPEN
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: N/A
When: 7/17/2016

So hey, everyone listening out there. This hippie planet is getting real boring real fast, and there are way too many of these little slug dudes all around.

So, like, who out there's up for some shooting shit? Except without the shooting part, since there ain't no guns around. So shooting shit with fists. Fisting? Aw who the hell cares. Who's up for some mahno eee mahno hardcore painfests winner take all except there's really nothing here so mainly just beating the crap outta eachother? A guy could get real out of practice here with nothing to fight.

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[thetruehistorian]

[With a giggle, Robin does just that, guiding him quickly and directly into the midst of a velociraptor ambush. Once her core comes into view, the clone disintegrates.

Robin's sitting on a thick tree branch, legs propped up along its length and crossed at the knee as she leans back against the trunk, casually.]

You'd best be careful! I've been teasing them for quite awhile, so they're-

[The underbrush explodes in a flurry of movement. Ready to strike is what she'd been about to say, but it seems they would rather demonstrate rather than hear talk about it. At first blush, there are four of them. Robin manages to trip one up during the initial charge, but it'll be up again in a moment or two. They've all decided that Oscar Mike smells a lot more like lunch than the weird moving plant. Hopefully, he's got good reflexes.]