by Nerdy Dinosaur » Wed Aug 03, 2011 3:55 pm
"I want to know what the band is going to do. I want to know their every move, so that I can destroy them at the right time. In the perfect way, so that I can kill them with the most pain dealt as possible. But, I am not willing to stay there myself. And, if you keep me informed...you just might survive their fall. If, you betray me, well...I'll pick them off one by one, killing you last." Slate blinked, and she played two scenarios through her head. Killing every hybrid, and leaving the dragon, or, killing them all. No matter what, things would go in her favor.
“I like nonsense, it wakes up the brain cells. Fantasy is a necessary ingredient in living.”
“You have brains in your head. You have feet in your . You can steer yourself any direction you choose. You're on your own. And you know what you know. And YOU are the one who'll decide where to go...”
“I have heard there are troubles of more than one kind. Some come from ahead and some come from behind. But I've bought a big bat. I'm all ready you see. Now my troubles are going to have troubles with me!”