@ftl-taggart ╔ I been dreaming again of a lonesome road ╗
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“...Are you sure this is the best route to go, Prophet?” “Yeah, I got a bad feeling in my stomach about this idea.” The four of them were nestled together in a basement a contact had prepared for them. Filled to the brim with all the weapons they could wish for for the task at hand. Tucked away on her own, Canis gazed out the solitary, small window that peered out onto the staircase and into the street just beyond. In her minds eye she could see just where their target lay. The pyramid shaped building lay just three blocks to the northeast. Dark phantoms in the dim basement light, it was strange to her having her dear MJOLNIR such a deep, hopeless, matte black. Though the carving in her helmet was an absolute work of art. Emile would be proud. She listened to them for a bit, before checking her HUD for the time. There was only long enough for an armor check before they moved out. Long steps carried her back to the rest of REAPER, and a little swirl of her index finger was all she used to direct her intent at Prophet.












