VOIDSY: That was our biggest screw up, and we managed to turn it around as best we can.
VOIDSY: We have some clever people in here, and we’d like to avoid a bloodbath just as much as you.
VOIDSY: Is it possible?
WAX: yes. incredibly unlikely, but possible.
WAX: I’m not going to lie to you and say no one is going to die.
WAX: and from what I’ve seen, death is a mercy to the TCPs that end up anywhere near Spit, both opposing and her own.
VOIDSY: Can you play passively?
VOIDSY: Dragging your feet, doing as little as possible to help her…
WAX: ehhhh…
WAX: it’s a little tricky.
WAX: I’m not going to be going with the way she does things. she’s a monster of a person and her methods make me sick.
WAX: to say I hate her more than any other being on this planet would not begin to cover how much I despise her.
WAX: but….as per my own damn rules…I’m obligated to help her as long as she’s standing.
WAX: unless she switches teams, which she won’t.
WAX: once she falls I’m free to either keep fighting you or ally for a peaceful game- which, if given the chance, I will do.
WAX: but until then my hands are kind of tied.
WAX: I am forced to work with her until she’s knocked out of the game, one way or another.
VOIDSY: Can…can you give us tips, info, anything? You and Spit are the best players in the game, and none of our team has won a game.
WAX: I….can’t talk in depth about the strategies I’ve seen her use, but you might want to brace yourself for situations where you may need to mercy kill.
WAX: that, and go the extra mile to take care of your TCPs’ well being, especially mentally.
WAX: don’t let her fool you. she’s no idiot and behind that garish smile is the mind of a serial killer with no conscience.
WAX: that’s all I can tell you. I’m sorry.
VOIDSY: We’re sorry if we hurt your cats, in advance.
WAX: likewise.
WAX: I promise that, if anything, I won’t prolong any suffering.
WAX: it’s all I can offer in this situation.
WAX: and I’m sorry for that too.