Pray to RNGesus for those Omega Isotopes.
Sid was born, did some stuff, then decided to become a writer. He found respite in the sweet embrace of video games and pop culture after serving as a journalist, covering warzones and depressed areas. It seems he prefers the much lower chance of getting hit by a stray bullet during work hours.
Pray to RNGesus for those Omega Isotopes.
All aboard the pain train.
Violence has never looked so good.
Feast your eyes!
Only the fastest getaway cars.
Mother’s calling you back home.
Try to necromance your way out of this!
Grub them by the hide.
Always go for the high ground.
You’ll be working overtime in this one.