After all the OpLog entries I've read over the past half-day or so, I think that title speaks for itself. Today, we are all Brazilians. Everyone in São Paulo has my prayers. And we all owe a debt of gratitude to Andrea Lassiter for disirradiating the 30-block circle of the blast, and to T2M Americas for the rapid response and the relief efforts. Hell, I'm even willing to give Pax props for being there to help out, and most of the time, I wouldn't piss on Shelby if he were on fire and only my own quantum urine could extinguish it.
Sorry I don't have more to say, but I've spent the whole day trend-watching ("pulling a Veidt" as I like to call it when I'm calmer) in an effort to figure out who did this and what they stand to gain. I'm not getting anywhere, it's doing my head in, and I'm going to bed now.
Obviously, none of this happened in our universe. This entry is a complete work of fiction. Any similarities to persons living or dead is not my fault; nor is any similarity of Shelby "Caestus Pax" Eisenfaust to the south end of a northbound horse.
Sorry I don't have more to say, but I've spent the whole day trend-watching ("pulling a Veidt" as I like to call it when I'm calmer) in an effort to figure out who did this and what they stand to gain. I'm not getting anywhere, it's doing my head in, and I'm going to bed now.
Obviously, none of this happened in our universe. This entry is a complete work of fiction. Any similarities to persons living or dead is not my fault; nor is any similarity of Shelby "Caestus Pax" Eisenfaust to the south end of a northbound horse.