Focus 009 - [Video]
[Have a Fang leaning against a tree, arms crossed over her chest and foot tapping in annoyance.
Yeah, she's not amused. For a certain tune is following her around, non-stop, mocking her.]
Oh, screw off, Animus.
[A few more moments of the lyrics and Fang growls, picking up a piece of rubble laying around before she throws it somewhere off-screen. It's impossible to tell where the piece went, but Fang's got a good arm. Maybe she hit her target.
That'd be nice.]
I hope that hit you in the eye! And if it didn't, I still plan on finding you and stabbing you.
Sick freaks.
Yeah, she's not amused. For a certain tune is following her around, non-stop, mocking her.]
Oh, screw off, Animus.
[A few more moments of the lyrics and Fang growls, picking up a piece of rubble laying around before she throws it somewhere off-screen. It's impossible to tell where the piece went, but Fang's got a good arm. Maybe she hit her target.
That'd be nice.]
I hope that hit you in the eye! And if it didn't, I still plan on finding you and stabbing you.
Sick freaks.