- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- Online Availability
- 9pm to 12.
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- No Preferences
Fierro saw the train finally come to a stop. He was exhausted. The field of sunflowers were amazing, but was obviously through a lot. Most of the flowers were scattered and broken. Fierro always hated seeing his creations destroyed. Staying on the ground for a minute or two, Fierro took a deep breath and stood. He watched as Cassius dragged over the criminal. "Where's your armor?" Fierro asked with a smile. The guy looked much...smaller without it.