Thread:BixbiteTheGreat/@comment-37000721-20190424221944/@comment-39025738-20190427013928

“Oh I promise I won’t. I can’t speak for Nickel over there, though.” Prisma said, jumping down from the canopy into a roll and then into a kneel, all in one smooth motion. “The name’s Prisma, Comrade, and if you ever need a trained tank battalion with you in a battle, I’m your guy.” Prisma said, taking off his gas mask and taking a swig of vodka.