[center][h3]π•Άπ–Žπ–†π–—π–† π•Ίπ–˜π–ˆπ–šπ–—π–” // π•Έπ–Žπ–˜π–˜ π•Έπ–šπ–—π–‰π–Šπ–—[/h3] [url=https://youtu.be/C6Sy06aqLcs]⊰ Is it time for one last dance? ⊱[/url] [h3]//[/h3][/center] Oh, this was getting [i]interesting[/i], wasn’t it? Not just gunmen, but a stand as well, and an [i]ugly[/i] motherfucker at that. Kiara backed up slightly from the broken table, her eyes lighting up in excitement. She responded to the stand’s boast with one of her own, starting with an amicable, casual tone, but turning more intense and unhinged with every word, [color=ec008c]β€œI dunno, Reaper. You think you can give me a good fight? I’ve been just [i]dying[/i] to see some [i]Nazi blood![/i]”[/color] She sent out another hail of bullets at the puppet-like soldiers, aiming first at the stands and then at the men themselves. Best to get them out of the way first, avoid any surprises that might come up as a result of overlooking them. [color=ec008c]β€œC’mon, let’s see how almighty the β€˜Aryan race’ [i]really[/i] is.”[/color]