It's horrible writing with a cold, not that it hurts or anything, but my brain feels slow, like the whole world is running at 15 FPS. My thoughts are still sluggish; it's frankly suffocating.
"No Groot, that's not a better name! Knowhere is a fine name for this place. It's supposed to be ironic!" Rocket replied while strapping multiple guns and explosives to his body. They were about to sell the object in their possession for billions of credits and he didn't want to get ripped off.
Yo guys/girls, like stated I had a accident, a motorcycle accident to be exact, I'm in recovery right now just got out the hospital like couple days ago.
The energy being sort of flickered in what seemed to be surprise, "This One is called Awl. This One is impressed-grateful for the respect-consideration it is being shown."
stumbling my steps I slowly made my way back to to doomrooms. Luckily I hadn't run into anyone and so even with my slow pace I had made it back without interruption. Continuing with shaky steps I managed to climb the stair case into the girls sleeping area.
I channeled the will of my ancestors and told the tree hugger if anything he would die first, he'd probably walk right into a minefield. I chuckled still at the irony of my insult but it pissed him off so I counted it as a win. Still, I waved goodbye to the cursing Senju and headed to the gates.
Demeter's sky-blue eyes darted between us, a flicker of nervousness flitting across her face. "I… I wasn't sure what to expect," she admitted, her voice barely a whisper. "This place is… different from what I remember."