Vector the Crocodile's Journal

Going crazy over here. Business is slow, we're barely making enough money to cover our expenses. I could really go for high pay job that involves a good fight.

Boredom's gettin' to be equal to how loud my music is, too. Just a matter of time until the stereo gets hit by shuriken and I gotta use my headphones.

I've been an idiot lately, I guess. I did suggest we go after Chaos Emeralds, despite knowing it'd probably bring Knuckles to our doorstep ready to kick ass. (I'm sure I could take him, but the property damage'd be massive. And besides, he's a good guy.) Espio talked me down for once. It'd of never ended good anyway.

Ah well, gotta get things done somehow. Maybe I'll have to go lookin' for trouble--non-echidna-related type trouble--to find us some work.

Current Mood: crazy