It's around this time that computers start growing her on their processors.
Cory Rydell and Grey Carter's webcomic about a one Erin Stout and her life's mission to survive the harsh world of game journalism.
It's not quite indiscriminate murder.
The shifting sands of opinion.
No man left behind.
L2n 2 editorial control, nub.
Everyone knows a game isn't a sport until it has at least a 25% criminal to decent human being ratio.
Too kawaii to live, too sugoi to die.
"I'm thinking sexy torture victim."
It'll be like Sailor Moon all over again. Kind of.
Flight or flight.
Not pictured: Dragons, darkness, compelling boss design.
He doesn't. He dies in book four.
Roll roll roll your boat.
"Well, in the books..." is quickly becoming the most annoying phrase in the world.
*Excuse for lack of comic*