Board Thread:Off-Topic Discussion/@comment-29637681-20171103171830/@comment-29637681-20171214181828

“So you’re implying that everything you did, and everything I did, and everything we did...was,” Adder growls, “a complete waste of time.

“Yeah. Thanks for restating the obvious. And fuck it all, I’m not waiting for Lucious and Drift. I’ll see you all back at camp.”

He walks down the path back to where he woke up. Frankly nobody here’s worth his time, anyways. Well, okay. Cinder and Lucious were at least somewhat more tolerable; slightly more useful in that they actually knew jack about the shit going around in front of them, but nigh-useless in every other regard.

“I expected more from the self-proclaimed leader of the Rebels,” Glory yells out at him.

“Can you please do anything, like, anything, any fucking thing at all to actually be useful to any of us?”

“I’ve done more work than all of you combined.”

“I’ve stayed here for longer than you. You merely adopted your sarcasm and attempt to put on some edgy face of shit. You don’t know any of the pain I’ve gone through, or any of us have gone through. You don’t need to do anything. All you need to do is leave, if you won’t help us at all.”

Activating his prosthetic, he walks into the ferns and into the darkness. You wouldn’t think people could be so useless, but they are.