SHINING WORLD ; a panfandom tropical roleplay

[ Matt is furiously punching away at the keys on his new phone. Hideously outdated, disgustingly manufactured, and overwhelmingly simple. It lacks customization, improvement, and otherwise useful functions. To him at least. This was going to take awhile. Additionally, this is exceptionally poor timing given his present battle with The Saints.

And part of him may be afraid of a certain Luchador caving his face in. WELL. Only a bit. The defeat of the 3rd Street Saints is a personal goal of his after all. Ed--er, Killbane is simply pushing him along in the process. Encouragement! Haha... hah. Yes. That's it! ]

Bloody hell... I'm not ready to di--

[ He trails off, gaze darting around to make sure he's alone. ]

... die. RIGHT. Business. This is about me. My integrity. Getting out of this place should be easy enough. With such juvenile technology.