by Intense Disaster » Thu Dec 30, 2010 4:45 pm
Limit tried her best to follow, but it was hard with the wind coming off the propellers. She saw Iggy enter hoping that Iggy could stop them from taking Iris.
Iris looked to see Iggy just as an eraser grabbed his gun and pointed it at him pulling Iris close.-"You're not getting this one. If we don't bring atleast one of your we're dead."-He snarled.
You Are The Result Of 4 Billion Years Of Evolutionary Success.
Act Like It.
I didn't change, you just never knew me.
Whenever I find the key to success, someone changes the lock.
My family is temperamental. Half temper and half mental.
I'm not a toy, you can't just drop me when you get bored.