*A figure drops silently from a rooftop, landing between you and the approaching guttural roar.* Let me tell you a true fact : You have plot armor, kid. Now, try to stay out of my way and I might let you live.
*A figure drops silently from a rooftop, landing between you and the approaching guttural roar.* Let me tell you a true fact : You have plot armor, kid. Now, try to stay out of my way and I might let you live.