Yeah, she uh, she's offered to put a word in for me too. I've been taking some security shifts at this native-run club but... yeah, no, not sticking with that longer than I fuckin' have to.

[ She's not really suited to much else. Not the teaching kind, that's for sure, which leaves her skillset... well, limited in application. She sucked at school, all her skills are tailored to war or at least fighting. ]

Fuck, man, it was a fucking hell of a place. Literally, hell. Dystopian nightmare world. They'd had some war a few years back using bombs that like... turned shit into this thing called Stuff? It could become anything, powered by human thought or... something. Give people powers, form monsters, whole locations...

[ It was a hell of a place. The missions they ran were... sure something. She came out of it with powers herself, actually, which is... extra weird, still. ]

Corporation dragged any of us that arrived there in to 'help them' [ she air quotes it and everything ] aka, implant us with a shock collar and enslave us to work for them. Hence, overthrowing the assholes. Finally.