Nah, you just grab 'em under the chin, twist and pull. Heads pop off fairly easy really. You want something stubborn? Try ripping the head off a Thresher. Tenacious fuckers.
Besides, I got all kinds of psychos just raring to get their head's ripped off. Hell, one idiot begged the Vault Hunters to shoot him in the face. Which they did. Fucking hilarious.
It's great! I always have Gaige say hi to him when I'm at HQ >D
Hell, Roland, Mordy, Lil' and me wiped out half the bandit population on Pandora just looking for one vault. I don't see any other solution as to why there's still so many crazy fuckers runnin' around unless Atlas had some sorta secret cloning facility they left set to 'fucked up crazies' before they got their asses kicked.
Y'know, that's something I never got. I mean, I understand why Jack let Roland, Mordy, Lil' and me in if he wanted us to open the first vault, but the others? I mean, there was a New U set up in the Warrior's chamber.
No offense to your old man... but he was one crazy motherfucker.
[Well, okay a lot offense to Jack, just none directed at her.]
Now, see what happens when you don't follow rules? You get killed. And I know, I know... you're going to say you wanted it to happen. I'm just going to say that I'm over this "teenage angst" stage you're going through. I said I'd forgive you, and I do, baby. Pull a stunt like that one more time though, and I'm going to get cross. You put me through a fiery rampage from hell, Angel. I don't know what you were trying to prove , but it didn't help anyone .
I'll die as many times as I need to! [she crosses her arms and makes the poutiest of pouty faces] And it did so help! It just didn't help you. And don't you even think about putting that purple goup in me again! I'll run away forever and you'll never hear from me anymore.
Yeah, because leading the Vault Hunters to you so they could kill you ended so well for them. I blasted a hole through Roland's chest, got Lilith to do the job you were meant for, and woke up the Warrior anyway. Way to go. Real freaking useful.
What you did, Angel, was a goddamn bloody waste. What you did, was make me want to wipe out every living thing on Pandora and murder every single one of those Vault Hunter pieces of trash even more. Do something that idiotic again and strapping you to that interface, and injecting you full of Eridium will seem like a warm, cozy little getaway in comparison.
I like to think so. But I wasn't a very good friend. I guess because I was being a good daughter instead. [she shrugs] Seems there's no way to be both. [not with that guy for a Dad anyway]
[It comes out a little harsher than he intended and he goes silent for a little while, reigning back his Papa Bear instincts the best he can as he tries to put it in more... diplomatic terms.]
All that a father should ever ask of a 'good' daughter, is that she love the people she chooses for her own life just as much as he loves her.
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d'aww :D
ah-
[she's not sure how to feel about that.]
I don't think I've ever intentionally killed a person. It sounds...uncomfortable.
This is Brick trying to be nice. People will still die.
Besides, I got all kinds of psychos just raring to get their head's ripped off. Hell, one idiot begged the Vault Hunters to shoot him in the face. Which they did. Fucking hilarious.
It's great! I always have Gaige say hi to him when I'm at HQ >D
Bahahahaha!
Oh hell yeah. The only thing those morons know how to do is kill, hurt, and fuck. And believe me, they fuck like rabbits.
Know why you never see women bandits? They're always 'busy.'
Angel is getting quite an education here. o__o
Brick: Pandora's version of Sesame Street.
Todays lesson is brought to you by the letter "F"
In association with the color six.
No offense to your old man... but he was one crazy motherfucker.
[Well, okay a lot offense to Jack, just none directed at her.]
>DD
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Angel. You've got a hell of a lot of explaining to do young lady.
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i love you btw
Now, see what happens when you don't follow rules? You get killed. And I know, I know... you're going to say you wanted it to happen. I'm just going to say that I'm over this "teenage angst" stage you're going through. I said I'd forgive you, and I do, baby. Pull a stunt like that one more time though, and I'm going to get cross. You put me through a fiery rampage from hell, Angel. I don't know what you were trying to prove , but it didn't help anyone .
d'aww >D
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What you did, Angel, was a goddamn bloody waste. What you did, was make me want to wipe out every living thing on Pandora and murder every single one of those Vault Hunter pieces of trash even more. Do something that idiotic again and strapping you to that interface, and injecting you full of Eridium will seem like a warm, cozy little getaway in comparison.
She's just full of sass today right? :D
That she is!
No matter where you go. No matter what you are, you'll always be my little girl.
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It's amazing how much confidence death can give you >D
my my the sass! ... found a home for her yet?/wink wink nudge nudge
I know right? >D And yeah sort of. I'm building a game ^.^||
ohoho!
>DD
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I just realized she's a lot like Rapunzel o__o
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I may be biased, but I've always felt that those who prefer solitude to company simply haven't had much of good company.
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...
Right before I had them kill me. [she says this with a tone of bitter humour]
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Were they your friends?
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[It comes out a little harsher than he intended and he goes silent for a little while, reigning back his Papa Bear instincts the best he can as he tries to put it in more... diplomatic terms.]
All that a father should ever ask of a 'good' daughter, is that she love the people she chooses for her own life just as much as he loves her.
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[she sighs] He made me do bad things to people. Really bad things.
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