the belchies [robot dad & 2 smol girls vs. psls day 2]

People.

The three of us leave. Louise is mouthing something off and Data is being dad-like. I'm not complaining. I like family. Family can be nice sometimes.

I think there are people up ahead. I barely slept last night, I'm tired, I don't want to fight again. I close my eyes and see Mike standing in my mind - a vital visual that reminds me what I'm doing this for. Once I see him, I realise that there is no turning back.

I'm crazy.

[ eleven attacks wiggly ; axe ]

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[ shallow cut on stomach, 4.0 ]

I'm crazy.

But I'm the only one who actually hit - I'm a monster. 

"Come on," I say to them. I am a girl of few words but they need to be spurred on. I don't want to die, I don't want them to die because we have to save my friends and we have to save Mike. 

There might be eggos at the end. I want eggos. Badly.

[ eleven attacks wiggly ; axe ]

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[ shallow cut on left hip, 3.5 ]

Louie looks sad. Is she dying? No, I won't let her die. Let's get bitchin'.

I had that creature's blood on my hands. I did some damage, I left my mark on its skin. It's a sight to behold, a sight to fear and look at in horror.  That creature must be from the upside-down, perhaps Will saw it.

I hope Will is okay.

Things from the upside-down don't belong here.

Data misses again. I frown. Friends help each other, and I'm a good friend.

[ eleven attacks wiggly ; axe ]

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[ shallow cut on chest, 4.0 ]