He looked down at the little brave 'mons, wondering how many will die. He patted his head with his right wing and said to himself, "5...i think 5..maybe Oen is tame in his old age.."
We couldve met anywhere. We get a rusted, rundown pokerus ground zero. I should've brought my beak mask.
Anyway...
He adjusts and stands upright.
Our Father wants this disease to be blotted out once and for all. So I don't suggest showing them mercy, because they won't. Those vile abominations only think of death.
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10-18-2020, 05:13 AM #9HIS TUFFNESS
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