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For those of you who actually read the fanfic I wrote, you'll probably be surprised to know that I am not continuing it. I have no inspiration anymore.

Kind of ironic, isn't it? The story is based around people who have inspired more people than Oprah. In my opinion, at least.

I'm sorry if I'm letting you guys down or if you are disappointed in me. I can't continue something that didn't have a point. The story was going nowhere. It was about Bandit if she were blind, in 2019, in a war with BLI. That's all. Nothing more to the storyline.

Also, I feel bad for killing off Lindsey in the story. It's not a personal attack on her, I just needed drama. And I kind of made Party Poison sound like a coward and I do feel bad for that. One more thing I feel bad about is making Bandit blind. Again, it's not a personal attack of any kind, I just needed something to make her sound like some serious badass. I mean, c'mon. A blind, assassin Killjoy. Doesn't that sound pretty badass?

I apologize for my lack of comittment to the story, I just honestly can't continue it. If I tried my hardest I could probably put out a few more chapters, but again, I have no inspiration left inside of me. If you honestly want to know how I was going to continue the story, message me. Or post a comment. You probably won't like it, though. It's not happy. And I really can't write anymore. Yes, it is a passion of mine, but I only come across that spark one in a blue moon.