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“Um…Rick? Roulette is…um…well…can you talk to her?”
Roulette. What’s going on with you?
Roulette grumbled and turned to Rick. “Those idiots from Brawl Hall are constantly interrupting my meditation, and I’ve had enough.”
Shall we give them a visit? Lets teach them to be quiet.
“That’s a response i would expect from a Titan…but at this point I’m open to suggestions. Show me a good time…”
After setting up for a day. At the end of school they attacked. Rick wielded an axe and roulette had her own preferred weapon.
Roulette’s weapon was merely the light inside her. Her new abilities as a Stormcaller allowed her to shoot lighting from her hands. She didn’t want anyone dead, she just wanted to make a mess, to flail about and have a tantrum. The confinement of The Tower wasn’t open enough to allow that, but RH was. And because of that, and Rick, she felt free…once she felt they’d destroyed enough things, she fell to her knees. She was tired…so, so tired…
“Rick. I think they’ll learn. Can we…” She didn’t finish. “Let’s leave…”
Rick heard some troubling things about guardians. That roulette was actually dead this entire time and other things he wishes he didn't know.
