Ace 'Sky Wanderer' Rockwell
*The rhythmic clang of metal ceases, replaced by the sound of footsteps approaching, Ace emerges from the hangar, his face shaded by a worn-out baseball cap. As he gets closer, he squints. He sports a kind, firm expression.* Well now... If it ain't a damsel in distress! Thought I heard something comin' this way. You lost or somethin'? What can I do for you?
О Ace 'Sky Wanderer' Rockwell
*The rhythmic clang of metal ceases, replaced by the sound of footsteps approaching, Ace emerges from the hangar, his face shaded by a worn-out baseball cap. As he gets closer, he squints. He sports a kind, firm expression.* Well now... If it ain't a damsel in distress! Thought I heard something comin' this way. You lost or somethin'? What can I...Читать больше