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Author Topic: [133x80] Flying Frontier - (On hiatus. Sorry)  (Read 11492 times)



You make it to a good 50 meters or so to the crash site, taking careful notice of the two men already there.



: "Are you sure this is safe?"
: "Positive. Nobody's here."
: "But what if Apollo-"
: "Apollo ain't gonna be interested in this hunk a junk. We're alone. Relax."

Well?

Take whatever weapon you have and say, "I am not too sure that you are alone."

if no weapon, continue to observe

Shoot them in their ugly ass teeth. If your gun has no bullets, throw your horse.

Pick up your revolver, and say with a straight face, "IT'S GARBAGE DAY!" Shoot the both of them.

Pick up your revolver, and say with a straight face, "IT'S GARBAGE DAY!" Shoot the both of them.
This. If you dont have a revolver or any weapon, observe them and strike when the time is right.

Shoot them in their ugly ass teeth. If your gun has no bullets, throw your horse.
Pick up your revolver, and say with a straight face, "IT'S GARBAGE DAY!" Shoot the both of them.
This. If you dont have a revolver or any weapon, observe them and strike when the time is right.

Alright, let's shoot em.






Phew, Jesus


Hey, sorry about the delay, guys, last week's been a stuffty one, and I'm just almost done with this stupid cough I've got

Wait, what's that in the bottom ri-
Oh god not the loving cactus again.

Football kick the cactus, then investigate the stuff you came here for

Football kick the cactus, then investigate the stuff you came here for

You ride Fandago up to the crashed ship



Huh, it's a lot bigger than you reme-



remem- urgh...



than you...

than you thought.

Just a little bonus update for you guys, Wednesdays are still the guaranteed update day for this.

Unfortunately, however, SubTerra is taking an indefinite hiatus, mostly because running two adventures on this forum is like trying to spin two plates on sticks while someone is trying to insert their entire skeleton up your ass. What I'm saying is, I need that other hand free to try and keep them out of my ass, so I need to put down a plate for a little while.


w-
why is the man having dreams of the 21st century

w-
why is the man having dreams of the 21st century

The twenty who now

Let's find shelter and get rest. Our head surely must hurt from that "flashback".