What would you do when you have nearly lost your family, your home...everything that you had cherished? You take matters into your own hands and deliver the hand of vengeance on your enemies who dare to threaten everyone's future. Once more, a story...
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Rika's POV
October 10th, 2022 ME
In the workshop room located within the Squidbeak Tower, Rika was engrossed in her work, carefully manipulating pieces of scrap metal that she had collected. Given her experience as a junk collector, Rika was incredibly adept at salvaging and repurposing discarded materials. On this occasion, she was diligently repairing a damaged drone.
Rika: Wow, this was quite a gem of a find at the junkyard.
Rika was working on a drone that she had found at the junkyard. Engineer was seen approaching her when he saw the drone she was repairing.
Engineer: Now that is just dynamite!
Rika: Oh, it's nothing special, just some tinkering with scrap metal. Hmm... I'm gonna go out and find more scrap.
Rika walked out of the workshop and towards my room to see me and Scout looking at picture of Marie plushies on my computer.
Azazel: Look at this! There is no way--
A Marie plushie came out of the monitor and both Scout and I screamed.
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Azazel's POV
Scout and I screamed over what we thought was a Marie plushie coming out of my computer monitor, when Rika pinched our mouths closed.
Rika: Shut.
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Azazel: Oh hey, Rika. What's up?
Rika: You wanna scavage from scrap metal with me?
Azazel: Sounds like a good idea. I'm down.
Scout was seen approaching Rika with a bucket of fried chicken from a popular chain known as Conquistador Fried Giblets.
Scout: Got a bucket of chicken. Wanna do it?
Rika: Umm, no. I'm not interested in whatever you've have in mind, Scout.
