Damn it, he's fast. How? He's a little buggy guy that the Queen could crush beneath her heel with ease. Sharon doesn't normally mind spiders, but she's really starting to hate spider people.
Her gun is useless now; she only continues to hold it because it's stuck to her hands. She tracks him with her eyes nonetheless, though, because she doesn't need a gun to be dangerous.
She tsks quietly, looking at him with pity. "Oh, you really haven't been paying attention, have you. The people who have disappeared here, who have died. The people you failed. If that's what you call 'minimizing damage,' then I see why no one holds you in high regard. Other than everything else, I mean."
She sighs as if inconvenienced - because let's face it, that's all this is going to be - and holds up her hands. "Look at this. You're just a pubescent kid armed with goop. How long do you think this will last? Do you really think you can stop the Queen from getting what she wants?"
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Her gun is useless now; she only continues to hold it because it's stuck to her hands. She tracks him with her eyes nonetheless, though, because she doesn't need a gun to be dangerous.
She tsks quietly, looking at him with pity. "Oh, you really haven't been paying attention, have you. The people who have disappeared here, who have died. The people you failed. If that's what you call 'minimizing damage,' then I see why no one holds you in high regard. Other than everything else, I mean."
She sighs as if inconvenienced - because let's face it, that's all this is going to be -
and holds up her hands. "Look at this. You're just a pubescent kid armed with goop. How long do you think this will last? Do you really think you can stop the Queen from getting what she wants?"