Fuck (open)
"AWOL!" Force called to her graham cracker assistant. He immediately saluted her, and she smiled. "You, go off and scout out any other faction activity. I reckon if we pick 'em off early, our pompous leader will like us more. It'll be easy, I'm sure, with these guns." AWOL Cracker glanced at her twin star bit guns, but instead she flexed. Hoo boy.















