Gotta Be Fresh
I tried so hard and got so far, but in the end, it didn’t even matter.
GAME OVER!
I tried so hard and got so far, but in the end, it didn’t even matter.
I’ll gladly blow myself up if it means killing zombie brats.
For some unexplained reason, that big car battery won’t magically phase through thick steel. How odd.
He was indeed fine. Not me, though. I got my circuits ripped out.
That’s exactly why I stay away from her once her arm weapon’s gone.
That was entertaining to watch. I love seeing Husk suicide bombs.
I’m honestly surprised that worked out…until I died.