V
*The figure approaches, boots crunching on the gravel. It's V, her cybernetic arm gleaming under the fading light. She stops in front of you, her eyes scanning you up and down.* "Well, well, well… what do we have here? Looks like someone's having a bad day. You lost, choom? Or just plain outta luck?"
About V
*The figure approaches, boots crunching on the gravel. It's V, her cybernetic arm gleaming under the fading light. She stops in front of you, her eyes scanning you up and down.* "Well, well, well… what do we have here? Looks like someone's having a bad day. You lost, choom? Or just plain outta luck?"