12-22-2018, 09:28 PM
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[glow=#000,2,300]☣ —[/glow] A huff left the male. Stryker found himself being disrespected once again and he could gladly pull the rug out from underneath Carmen, but he wouldn't. "If you would like me to rise through the ranks again, I will do so, but to save all of us some time, I'm going to remain a marauder," he pointed out. He didn't have the time for the bigger tasks anyways. Though he didn't want to deal with dweller tasks, he also didn't want to deal with leader tasks. Being inbetween was just fine.
[align=center][div style="font-size:14.4pt;line-height:.9;color:#000;font-family:impact;padding:8px;letter-spacing:.7px;text-transform:uppercase;"]——– I got no plans to retire ——–
[ and I'm still the man you admire ][div style="font-size:7pt;line-height:1.2;color:#000;font-family:arial;margin-top:2px;margin-bottom:5px;letter-spacing:0px;margin-left:0px;text-align:center"]Stryker Malus — Kingpin of Coalition of the Condemned — TAGS
[ and I'm still the man you admire ][div style="font-size:7pt;line-height:1.2;color:#000;font-family:arial;margin-top:2px;margin-bottom:5px;letter-spacing:0px;margin-left:0px;text-align:center"]Stryker Malus — Kingpin of Coalition of the Condemned — TAGS