It appears that my random teleportation hoping has turned round to bite me in the ass. I landed in one location to be greeted by several, very large, very pissed off spiky things. They appear to greet strangers by rising up and shooting spikes. Annoyingly enough I was a little distracted by the barbed tail sweeping at my head to duck all of these ( Read more... )

I’ve been bunkered down the past few days, got trapped by this zombie hoard and not even the chainsaw helped that much. It’s a wonder what you can do with hairspray and a lighter though. Lit those fuckers up like fireworks ( Read more... )

I paid a visit to the Koneko, couldn't see any of the Kittens around, they're likely off slaying the beasts elsewhere. It's nice to be back in my own place; not that jumping from one area to another isn't fun. The apartment is still standing... mostly. The bathroom has an unexpected guest though, a large scaly looking thing with spikes on its back ( Read more... )

These things just don't know when to quit and if I could feel it, I'm sure my head would be killing me from that little impact against the wall. Ugly thing sure learned that tossing me around like a rag doll is a bad idea, but it fucking broke my favourite weapon in doing so ( Read more... )

I got bored of waiting around for my team members to show up. I’ve never had the patience to just sit around, not whilst I could be out creating chaos instead. If Crawford does return, no doubt I’ll be spending some quality alone time in the cell for breaking into his office but eh, that’s what he gets for taking away my toys and locking them up ( Read more... )

It appears that leaving the higher rise of rich Japan and heading down into the darker side of the slums brings out the creepy crawlies. I paid a visit, you never know when someone might be selling something new and sharp and I came across more than one of those monster things. No zombies though. At least, none I've seen in movies but there were ( Read more... )

Whoever snuck in to leave this device has a lot of balls or perhaps a death wish. Maybe it’s a combination and I’m still waiting for Nagi to show up and slap my hands away from this. Tch, you break three one television and it’s like you’re permanently branded as a mass murderer of electronic devices ( Read more... )