Traps & Dice

[Ogre has been slain! A boosted 20,000 souls has been added to the Golden Protocol! 423,754/1,000,000]

Connie slammed her hand onto the chair as she watched her pet Ogre, George, die. She bared her teeth. "That's fine! Ha, I didn't think anyone could deal with George so easily, but that's just one thing you have to get through before you even try to find me!" Connie laughed into the magical mic. Her hands furiously typed away. "Let's see if you can get through this!"

Connie slammed her hand onto the keyboard and let out a frustrated sigh. She leaned into the chair that was far too large for her tiny body. She muted herself and propped her head and watched as Lee Seng yelled something to the Biohuman before running through the rubble.

"Are you sure you don't want me to deal with him myself, Lady Connie?" A young pre-teen boy asked. He stood off to the side, throwing a pair of dice into the air and catching them. Connie ignored him and began to type away again.