Choi Areum

After hours of gaming in front of a camera, she says her goodbyes and shuts everything down. Leaning back in her chair, she stares at the glass of milk she gotten earlier. She reached over for a sip, the warmth touched her lips. Areum contiuned to drink it, she didnt mind. The chair sqeaks, "Maybe I should visit Laika."

On the way to her friend's house, she notices a man being harrassed by Snachers. She was so tired that she just couldn't get noticed in public, while still far away, she pulls out a heavy weapon. It blazes up, and throws it towards the group. Fire snapping at the Snacher's faces, and the heavy weight hitting in the gut. The man doesn't question what happenes and takes his chance to run. Areum stares the man, her arms aching ever sence that throw. A patch of grass sounds next to her, her claymore laid there. The last bit of fire turning into smoke.