Talk:Prometheus Corporation Naval Fleet/@comment-27820070-20160103011317/@comment-27820070-20160215015205

OOC: Absolutely forgot this existed.

Let the political instability kick in!

Bloodridge's android waited long enough, and readied an emergency icepick. Just as the vice admiral opened the door to her personal quarters, she gets slammed with a pick to her back, spilling out massive quantities of blood on the doorway.

"What...wh-", she began

"Your evil has risked the lives of everyone in Prometheus," he said, as he slammed another blow into Mona. "No longer."

"You...will not...stop...the R-"

"I DO NOT CARE ABOUT THE RA!"