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OO4. ENDLESS DESPAIR! ❝why fight alone when you don't have to? ❞
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Those bombs 'a yours.
Dying in the name of the people she loved, seemed like the perfect way to go. She could finally leave the constant disappointment behind and, for once, feel absolutely nothing. It wasn't that she had a death wish at the start, she actually had the complete opposite. Iggy wanted to live—she wanted to live for her family, for Vi. But, it gets much harder to fight with an—
Iggy stuffed a backpack full of tools, her lips glued shut from what she had witnessed at Benzo's bar. Ekko had informed them of where they took Vander—the old cannery next to the docks. Her hands leaned on the table, her head dangling as she tried to gather her mentality. Her tangerine eyes peering around the cluttered table in thought, before landing on a new gadget. This table is where she put all her new creations and alterations, including that new pocket watch she found at the penthouse. She paused, reaching for the expensive circular object. Her fingers running over the metal covering of it. Something about that watch supplied her with more angst in her attitude.
Her eyebrows deepened, as she reached over for black wrapping tape. Quickly, on her own, she wrapped up both of her hands. Biting off the fabric from the roll with her teeth. She was completely unsure if she was going to end up fighting tonight. But there's no way that they're just going to grab Vander and just leave. While, in her eyes, her fighting skills were flawed, she was preparing for a fight. There was no time for her to be hard on herself. Before pulling her bag closed, she threw a dingy metal baton inside. It was weapon she was meant to duplicate and enhance, but now would be the time to put it to use. During some training days she'd playfully practice with it, tossing it around and pretending to hit Mylo or Claggor. However, things have considerably changed. Maybe she could finally put it to good use.
