- last post: 01.01.0001 12:00 AM PDT
Lillith quickly got out of her club wear and into her battle armour. She drew her plasma knife and activated it, she held it to the officials neck. "What the crap are your men doing," The plasma burned away the hairs on his neck. "I don't know," he sputters. Lillith places the blade closer, skin begins to boil. "Alright, alright, we found out where the base was. All your rebel comrades are dead." "Bull--blam!-." scremas Lilltih she kicks the man. "We have to get there as fast as we can. Drop me off here," as Lillith got out she pulled her motorcycle out of the back of the car....