Fumizuki finishes counting out one group of twenty cans, and another group of nineteen cans. She now starts counting all of the cans combined. "One, two, thwee…"
He sat and watched Fumizuki
He sat and watched Fumizuki
"…37, 38, 39…and done." Fumizuki looks over to Matt. "Twenty and nineteen is thwirty-nine, pirate hat guy."
Kiyo Narukami, now currently deprived of her PC after Adam-smashing it out of frustration after losing in a CS2 tournament online, has now sold her very essence to the Gacha Gods.
As the Crane Yokai pressed the button to initiate what is known as a "roll", she ended up with two peculiar characters. Skadi, Omnissiah Incarnate, who had an incredibly low chance of being pulled and Thermite, a five star who had a really big hole coming right up.
Granted, these characters do not exist in the average person's version of Arknights. She had stolen a jailbroken phone from some "random dude" who happened to be a developer. How she has not been hunted down by the authorities is beyond anyone's guess.
As the Crane Yokai pressed the button to initiate what is known as a "roll", she ended up with two peculiar characters. Skadi, Omnissiah Incarnate, who had an incredibly low chance of being pulled and Thermite, a five star who had a really big hole coming right up.
Granted, these characters do not exist in the average person's version of Arknights. She had stolen a jailbroken phone from some "random dude" who happened to be a developer. How she has not been hunted down by the authorities is beyond anyone's guess.
* Max would walk into the bar and he would try and find anyone intering or new to talk to *
Max: how's the night going everyone
Max: how's the night going everyone
The new girl in town and checking out the sites. Locals were ramping about the bar so after setting up at a nearby campground she makes her way in, looking around as she enters the place.
She takes a seat at the bar, setting her backpack down by her feet and checks out the menu.
She takes a seat at the bar, setting her backpack down by her feet and checks out the menu.
Forrest Bosque wrote:
The new girl in town and checking out the sites. Locals were ramping about the bar so after setting up at a nearby campground she makes her way in, looking around as she enters the place.
She takes a seat at the bar, setting her backpack down by her feet and checks out the menu.
She takes a seat at the bar, setting her backpack down by her feet and checks out the menu.
* max noticed the new girl who came up to the bar he would walk over to here with a cup * max: so what would it be tonight miss a mixer pop or more stronger stuff * he said as he took a little device and he would in hale the end part and blow smoke
into a vent that would move air so the smoke wouldn’t go into peoples faces
Cracking her stiffen neck with a pop, Brandy took a sip of her creamy hot chocolate. Marshmallows cover the entire surface of the warm drink, melting slowly but surely. Her motorcycle was parked outside with the rest of her ragtag crew enjoying the moment of peace in the bar. How long as it been since she had the taste of hot chocolate or even a peace?
A damn long time. Brandy closed her eyes and tried to remember a time where she didn't have bash a zombie's head in every five minutes.
A damn long time. Brandy closed her eyes and tried to remember a time where she didn't have bash a zombie's head in every five minutes.
Brandy Garica wrote:
Cracking her stiffen neck with a pop, Brandy took a sip of her creamy hot chocolate. Marshmallows cover the entire surface of the warm drink, melting slowly but surely. Her motorcycle was parked outside with the rest of her ragtag crew enjoying the moment of peace in the bar. How long as it been since she had the taste of hot chocolate or even a peace?
A damn long time. Brandy closed her eyes and tried to remember a time where she didn't have bash a zombie's head in every five minutes.
A damn long time. Brandy closed her eyes and tried to remember a time where she didn't have bash a zombie's head in every five minutes.
*Max walked up to the table of the group not wanting to disturb there relaxation but had to in case they needed more drinks or food *
Max: how's everything going over here * he said curiously*
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