Author Topic: Apocalypse: The Re-apocalyticalizing [Somebody put out his fire]  (Read 172295 times)

"I don't think any of us want to be crushed by that thing..."

"Well we know I can operate on a ferris wheel, can I tear it down now?"


"But-" I stop myself before I continue. "...I'm from a family of pyromaniacs..."


"I'll do it anyways." I say as I go back to work under the ferris wheel.

Something is wrong.  There are no crazies.  
"Well speak of the devil."  A crazy kicked a can past me accidentally.  I spin and throw the knife which plunges into it's chest.  
"Why are you guys so hard to kill?" I ask as I pull my knife out and lodge it back in to finish the job.  "Now, gas."  
I fill two gallons (more than enough to get to the gas station) and start walking back to the AMTS.  

"Please turn if off... for me?" I give him a manipulating sad face.

"Oh, I almost forgot to turn i-" I say as I exit the undercarriage. Just as I do that the steady of the ferris wheel becomes unsteady and it begins to shake as more stuff falls from it. "I think I made an oopsy."

"Pulling down the ferris wheel might be awesome. But the effects of one of us being crushed to death, is not so appealing."

I start to walk away from the shaking structure.

"Welp, no reason to stop now!" I exclaim with a creepy smile as I dash back underneath the ferris wheel to hack stuff apart.

I walk away as well.

I run to the RV. "We should leave now."


"Yeah, it's going to try to proceed with it's normal rotating, but..."