Lindianne turns to Rabbit, and all the blood has drained out of her face. There isn't a single bit of flush in her cheeks. She's nearly as white as the snow on her shoulders. "Yeah. No pressure." The last syllable cracks. She swallows before climbing on the chopper.
Joe Ferro is coming to kill them all. He's coming to kill her. But her time in Manhattan has been building to this moment. Every skirmish, every low-level operation, it's all led to this confrontation. It's either him or her. And even if she's not equipped to kill, she still has enough firepower to make Ferro think twice.
"He'll probably want me more than you guys." The grimace on Lindianne's face show just how enthused she is about it. "If I have to play bait, let me know. We have a score to settle."
He's torched enough of New York's civilians. It's about time to put Ferro in his place.
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"Holy fuck."
Lindianne turns to Rabbit, and all the blood has drained out of her face. There isn't a single bit of flush in her cheeks. She's nearly as white as the snow on her shoulders. "Yeah. No pressure." The last syllable cracks. She swallows before climbing on the chopper.
Joe Ferro is coming to kill them all. He's coming to kill her. But her time in Manhattan has been building to this moment. Every skirmish, every low-level operation, it's all led to this confrontation. It's either him or her. And even if she's not equipped to kill, she still has enough firepower to make Ferro think twice.
"He'll probably want me more than you guys." The grimace on Lindianne's face show just how enthused she is about it. "If I have to play bait, let me know. We have a score to settle."
He's torched enough of New York's civilians. It's about time to put Ferro in his place.