JANE: I find this next bit hard to discuss.

JANE: The Rift unlocked Narrator's pension for violent acts, and, well...

JANE: Callie has done a wonderful job of representing these moments with sensitivity, but I am afraid the actual events were nothing of the kind.

JANE: I'm sorry. I don't believe I can stand to recount it again and maintain a level of composure.

JANE: Though, if you really desire it, I suppose I can put on a brave face...

JADE: its ok

JADE: i already know what she did :(

JADE: and personally, i have had enough of her murder schemes forever

JANE: In that case, I shall skip her acts of carnage entirely and continue on with this dark tale post-haste.

JANE: At this point, several of her fellow compatriots had been slain by her own hand, and the Rift continued to fuel her drive. But fear not!

JANE: Through the darkness, a hero had arrived.

JADE: :o

JANE: A glowing entity of game-given wisdom arrived and promptly kicked Narrator's behind from here to next Tuesday.

JANE: What a walloping it was! Zipping to and fro, they fought one another with desperation unlike anything seen before!

CALLIOPE: i woUld jUst like to add to the record that this part woUld have been marveloUs scene to draw.

CALLIOPE: thoUgh i do Understand that you feel it is insensitive to show the Narrator getting pUmmeled so completely. is there really not any chance we coUld inclUde it?

JANE: Indeed.

JANE: While I'm sure you would have drawn it aptly, the end of their skirmish was not glorious in the slightest.

JANE: I say this next part with regret.

JANE: Narrator arose as the lone victor. The loser, she...

JANE: Well, I'm sure I need say no more.

JADE: :(

JANE: I know.

JANE: Narrator was truly a vixen of untold violence.


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