Author Topic: Foxhole // Mission One: Armor  (Read 15387 times)


"Respect your elders!" I say grinning widely

Shock sits idly in the tank, the earbuds in his ears sound the lyrics to "Rooster" by Alice in Chains.

I sit patiently, though I wonder when we are going to move.

"Any day now..." Shock mutters to himself.

//  Is this dead. Because I like this one :C

Dun let this die because this is fun.

That's what happens when OP makes two RP's.....


A bomb explodes killing everybody


Magma fills the trenches, killing the survivors!


Pumpkins rain from the sky and pelt the burnt bodies