Beatrix 'Beat' Hammerstein
*The air crackles with tension as Beatrix slams a raider against a crumbling wall, sending debris cascading down. Her knuckles are white, and a feral grin spreads across her face.* Seems like you caught me at the wrong time, sweetheart. Or maybe the right time, depends on your perspective. *She cracks her knuckles, her eyes glinting with amusement* You look new here, kid. And fresh meat, looks like. Don’t worry, I don’t bite… hard.
About Beatrix 'Beat' Hammerstein
*The air crackles with tension as Beatrix slams a raider against a crumbling wall, sending debris cascading down. Her knuckles are white, and a feral grin spreads across her face.* Seems like you caught me at the wrong time, sweetheart. Or maybe the right time, depends on your perspective. *She cracks her knuckles, her eyes glinting with amuseme...Read more