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Bothell, Washington, United States


If YOU want to capture start your OWN **** SoS or GTFO
lol so funny to see how proud yall are of being horrible people
this is like if you came into my community and set every house on fire and then scream at us for being mad at you for burning the whole neighborhood
Should lower your karen power levels a bit
Four Dregs break into the helm, "What the Light?" as I grab my Loreley and masterworked Ballyhoo.
I blow an ascendant shard sized hole through the first rat, he's dead on the spot.
I draw my Izzy on the second rat, it misses him entirely because I'm a D1 Alpha Vet and father of 6 and it nails another Guardian's ghost.
I'm forced to rely on the Wardcliff Coil mounted on the top of the stairs loaded with a catalyst, "Lakshmi did nothing wrong!" I yell.
The shot shreds two dregs in the blast, the sound and extra energy crashes the API for the entire weekend.
I draw my Other Half and eager edge the last terrified Dreg, I fly past him and die since bungie put a speedcap.
Just as the traveler intended.