An accurate description of Lightning would be that she was a lion trapped in a cage that’s a bit too small for her. And eventually, she would break out of that cage.
Combat was a great way for her to relieve herself of stress, rage, sadness and the like. And so she often found herself in The Wildlands, like right now, defeating Chocobo Eaters one after another. And she never stopped.
a quick thing, inspired by a military spam I saw on my dash. it’s called “give me any excuse to draw these two”. what a fail, but it’s night already and I’m going to sleep
Looking for spectacular fireworks events? Shows? Battle arenas and amazing food? Then this is the place to be! For the members of Somnium-Finite and Pledged Prelude, we will be hosting several games ALL DAY. Come mingle in in our finest restaurant or sample our street food! It will be held in the Golden Saucer for everyone to have fun, villains and protags alike!
Take a night out from killing each other, enjoy yourselves!
“I’ll get on it ASAP!” He said before being flicked on the forehead. It didn’t bother Zell this time. He just made a happy face as he stuffed the letter into his large shorts pocket. Turning away from the other soldier Zell would once again take off running now with an actual destination in mind.
To be honest, Light didn’t trust that kid as much as she did the others, but that letter had to reach its destination quickly, and Zell could get there fast. He was the last option, seeing as everyone with a vehicle of some sort was out doing Etro knows what. But perhaps he could actually prove himself. Maybe even become the official messenger of the W.R.O.
