You'd risk everything on one last zap. That's just what the plebs want.

You cannot win against the trolls. Their low iq dribble will destroy you all.

The trees cry out as they die, but you cannot hear them. I lie here. I listen to the pain of the forest and feel the ache of the bullet in my chest, and I dream of the day I will finally crunch those dumb trolls' heads in my jaws.

#introductions

Typical. Selfish. You think like a normie.

Greetings