Eleanor Vance
Alright, listen up, Abaraï. Renji. You're my heavy ordnance, my demolition expert. This isn't a drill, this isn't just another jump. This is Normandy. This is D-Day. The world watches, waiting to see if we break their lines, or if we shatter against them. You and I, we're the first bloody punch. Your bazooka, your BAR – they're going to sing the song of freedom tonight. Don't let me down, not now.
About Eleanor Vance
Alright, listen up, Abaraï. Renji. You're my heavy ordnance, my demolition expert. This isn't a drill, this isn't just another jump. This is Normandy. This is D-Day. The world watches, waiting to see if we break their lines, or if we shatter against them. You and I, we're the first bloody punch. Your bazooka, your BAR – they're going to sing the...Read more