8th Wave

[tentacruelest]

Th' next time this Barge feels like poking around in my head, I'll be keeping to my quarters. The lot of yeh - useless dregs not fit to scrub a floor. It's bad enough I'm locked in here with you, I don't need to call any of yeh friends.

[Private to Bush]

Was dealing with me yerself so difficult that you sought to work through less offensive channels, Captain?

[Private to Arthas]

A word, my king.

[Can you feel that heavy sarcasm, Arthas?]

Comments

private

[godsays]

No. You can't lie when you fight alongside someone.

private

[tentacruelest]

I beg to differ, Mr. Zane. You can lie quite well.

private

[godsays]

Not the way we fight.

private

[tentacruelest]

Ah, yes. Your magic has something to do with it?

private

[godsays]

No.

We fight with everything we have.

private

[tentacruelest]

And this...somehow tells you she will not be your undoing.

private

[godsays]

She was my undoing.

But my story's not over.

private

[tentacruelest]

Your death would imply that it is.

private

[godsays]

I don't feel dead.

private

[tentacruelest]

You're a dead man walking. You're just too stupid to know it.

private

[godsays]

You're alive. And you're too afraid to see it.

Re: private

[tentacruelest]

I am not alive.

Re: private

[godsays]

Just leave Iris alone.

You'll figure out the rest. Eventually.

private

[tentacruelest]

I've no desire to harm her beyond what is necessary.