Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32932951-20190821131249/@comment-27049835-20190828233019

"God damn unreality fetishists need to get off our lawn" Robo attempts to crack a joke.

Angela bounds across the landscape like a tiger, hunting for her prey. She hasn't found anything yet, though the mist propels her forward. Her body seeks rest, but doesn't require it. Therefore, the mist keeps her moving. She has to find Calamitas and eliminate her. That is her mission.