there exists a tipping point between gods and monsters
Remi is trying to do better, and really that should mean that Ronin is on his best behaviour as well, to set an example. Unfortunately, on his scan around the skies, he spots something at, at first, he's certain must be a mirage. Only it fucking isn't, and as his neck curls around to get a proper look, he recognises Wessex's giant metal fuckery.
Wessex who had dropped Cian's severed head into the Pacifist Plaza, a place renowned for peace.
Who (and this is a selfish one, but forgive him) made it all the more likely that he'd have to step into a leadership role again sooner rather than later.
Through the Attuned bond comes a thought like molten lava. We are being followed by Ascended.
And then Ronin banks around (sorry Maeve!) and lets out an ear-splitting roar. Maybe it's intimidation, maybe it's a warning. Either way, the holes are forgotten, and he's ready to fight.
Ronin goes batshit and roars at Wessex, prepping for a fight.
Wessex who had dropped Cian's severed head into the Pacifist Plaza, a place renowned for peace.
Who (and this is a selfish one, but forgive him) made it all the more likely that he'd have to step into a leadership role again sooner rather than later.
Through the Attuned bond comes a thought like molten lava. We are being followed by Ascended.
And then Ronin banks around (sorry Maeve!) and lets out an ear-splitting roar. Maybe it's intimidation, maybe it's a warning. Either way, the holes are forgotten, and he's ready to fight.
Ronin goes batshit and roars at Wessex, prepping for a fight.
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