"Hm come to think of it....maybe I could use some help just uhh don't touch anything unless I ask you to." I glared at him at the last part but it's not like he could see that since I have a helmet on.
When she looks at him she sees his armor is black as night no other color but black His Stash One from the iron banner way before. A gun lays on his back the red death pulse rifle. I nod to her "Fine with me"
A warlock falls from a bridge by getting pushed off by a taken centurion.
AGAHAGAGAHAHAGA OOPH.
Max the warlock sees the two talking.
Oh umm. Hi. Don't mind m- *Guardian down*
His ghost says.....Don't worry he always does this. And continues to revive him.
Watcha guys doing? Im just ummmmm just ummm. Shootin some goblins. I proceed to shoot a goblin in the head with my white and purple exotic tlaloc. Soooo. What's the warlock doin.
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