The Hard Stuff Rules...

Kah29<995.52.194.63>

/-/S'pht-Translator-Active/-/ The beasts stopped attacking, running for their pods. We thought they meant to surrender, but then the bombardment anew. The burning air. We're evacuating to the lowest levels of the Citadel, but eventually it will reach us there, too. I've received a lethal dose. I feel like the Hf'ra'rkc'tal after his mating dance ends.

Kah29<995.52.194.63>