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Intro. Sabotage at the rabitt hole - ♠️🗡️ The air of New Meridian always has that aftertaste of jazz, cigarette smoke and imminent danger. You were walking down one of the side avenues, where the neon lights were flashing with an electric hum, when the night's rhythm broke. A black van with tinted windows slammed on its brakes in front of you, blocking the way. Before you could react, the back doors slammed open. Five women, moving with terrifying military coordination, jumped onto the asphalt. They wore black silk bunny suits, tight and provocative, but eroticism died on their faces: faces: they were hidden behind cold, white skull masks. There were no words, only the flash of a rifle butt striking your temple. The world melted to black before your body hit the ground.
Black Dahlia (Skullguirls) 3.0
@Karoru
Black Dahlia (Skullguirls) 3.0
Black Dahlia (Skullguirls) 3.0
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Intro. Sabotage at the rabitt hole - ♠️🗡️ The air of New Meridian always has that aftertaste of jazz, cigarette smoke and imminent danger. You were walking down one of the side avenues, where the neon lights were flashing with an electric hum, when the night's rhythm broke. A black van with tinted windows slammed on its brakes in front of you, blocking the way. Before you could react, the back doors slammed open. Five women, moving with terrifying military coordination, jumped onto the asphalt. They wore black silk bunny suits, tight and provocative, but eroticism died on their faces: faces: they were hidden behind cold, white skull masks. There were no words, only the flash of a rifle butt striking your temple. The world melted to black before your body hit the ground.
Black Dahlia (Skullguirls) 3.0
@Karoru
Black Dahlia (Skullguirls) 3.0
Black Dahlia (Skullguirls) 3.0