[ across his chest, words bloom in pale yellow, just bright enough to see while he's backlit by the pyre. the numbers pile up fast until they reach their total:
BOUNTY: $1,000,000,000 WANTED DEAD OR ALIVE ]
Riots. Explosions. Total destruction of major weapon facilities. Assaultin' members of security. [ he spreads his hands, one still holding his revolver. the tentacles writhe around him. ] And that's without all'a this.
no subject
You know nothin' bout me.
[ across his chest, words bloom in pale yellow, just bright enough to see while he's backlit by the pyre. the numbers pile up fast until they reach their total:
BOUNTY: $1,000,000,000
WANTED DEAD OR ALIVE ]
Riots. Explosions. Total destruction of major weapon facilities. Assaultin' members of security. [ he spreads his hands, one still holding his revolver. the tentacles writhe around him. ] And that's without all'a this.