A blizzard of sparkling confetti, the explosions of fireworks, cheers and city lights at night. The war is over at last, everyone is
celebrating the death of Jackal Mask.
Someone afflicted with the same disease as me once said wherever you go, there you are. So I raise my glass to her and the end of the war.
It's beautiful, it is you know. I don't have to fly a jet fighter anymore.
I miss Rick though, always will.
celebrating the death of Jackal Mask.
Someone afflicted with the same disease as me once said wherever you go, there you are. So I raise my glass to her and the end of the war.
It's beautiful, it is you know. I don't have to fly a jet fighter anymore.
I miss Rick though, always will.
Category Story / All
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 120 x 77px
File Size 428 B
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