((As a fair warning, we're still ironing things out so this may be a bit janky, but HOPEFULLY this can go smoothly enough to do it again next year!

"I'm just being honest. If you don't like it, that's your problem, wannabe."

((the zeti was spared

((WHAT IS GOING ON

((WHO IS THIS GUY

((OH NOW THAT'S EVEN WORSE.

((the day my so-called 'boyfriend' violated my boundaries was the worst day of my life.

but i would never, EVER think of it as a valid way to shield myself from criticism or excuse bad behavior.

be better. and start by getting off the internet, getting therapy, and staying offline. for your sake.

((If you try to weaponize being an SA survivor as a shield against criticism of godawful behavior, you are a disgrace and should not be allowed into society

SA is a horrible thing to go through, regardless of severity, and your bullshit cheapens our experiences and makes other victims look bad.

((thirteen years this weirdo's been mad for THIRTEEN YEARSSSSSSS

I had to do this on zeon lolllll

((I get being mad about rape jokes, that's fine, BUT THIS WAS THIRTEEN FUCKING YEARS AGO MY GUY

YOU ARE ACTUALLY UNHINGED LMAO

mary 🔔

i want to say this person is NOT affiliated with my roleplay group at ALL‼️ i have no idea who is behind this account, and i want them to stop using the hashtag my group is using.

((bro I'm an SA survivor myself and I don't do this shit, this goober's psychotic

((He's bringing up dumb stuff weer said back in 2012 to try and cancel him

despite the fact that that was THIRTEEN YEARS AGOOOOOO

She rolled her eyes.

Zeena's hard to genuinely terrify. After she saw that... monstrosity in the sky some time back...

Cyn called herself the absolute end, but on that day... Zeena had seen The End itself.

"What a bitch."

"Used to be the same. But I'm not really interested in being a bad guy anymore. I got better stuff going on."

She smirked, lifting a hand, a small orb of green energy forming in it, providing a source of light.

"But by all means... try me."

"So basically a villain of the week around here." She chuckled as she crossed her arms.

"Neat trick though. Where'd you get that?"

you're dealing with. So let me lay this out.

I am a Zeti. A biologically engineered super soldier capable of weaponizing technology against itself, created with the express purpose of fighting and killing an alien race of incredible size and power.

Now tell me... what did you say you were again?"

Zeena simply gives a devilish grin at the threat, lifts a hand, and with a clench of her fist, suddenly Cyn would find her mechanical components turning against her own body, her own tendrils swinging to attempt to wrap around her own body.

"See, this is clear cut evidence you have no idea what--

((ZEENA KNOWING MORSE CODE IS PROBABLY BULLSHIT BUT IT'S PERFECT FOR THE BIT

"I don't have a mother stupid."

((I'M FUCKIGN DYING

"Zeti, for your information. Biological super soldier.

And what are you? An extra off of the Walking Dead?"

"And I thought that Sonic wannabe was ugly, sweet Hex."

"When I'm through with you, they'll never find your body.

And even if they did, all they'd find would be teeth."

"Congrats!"