Thread:SpacedefenderX/@comment-32942597-20170906032756/@comment-26234016-20170912231753

(You don't need to put a slash before your actions, silly! I can very well guess what you mean to do and what you don't ;p)

You lock and load your shotgun. All of a sudden, your military instincts take over, and your shotgun swivels around to lock on a new recruit who walked into your room by mistake. He yelps and scatters.

You look around your room. It's pretty much the one thing that's stayed constant in your life... there's beige walls, a bed, a desk with a whiteboard and the various movements of Malachai, and a phone that connects straight to The Tower.