"Oh no need..."
"are you certain monika i will have nothing to do with the sentients oh wait the grinner...blast them!"
"The.. what?"
"another faction of enemies that hunger for my death except for they are a minor annoyance with no real method of killing killing me" nevermind his empty right eye was in full view
She yawned. "How hard are these things to kill?"
"Hah easy... I just need a simple task force..."
"I'll be glad to help..." She... fell asleep on the counter.
he pats her head and goes to look for his scarf he loved that scarf
A scraping crunch can be heard from outside, followed by Theo yelling.
"Ack! Not again! Stupid car, why do I even bother driving it when I'm just gonna keep rolling it? I should use the armour to commute."
"Ack! Not again! Stupid car, why do I even bother driving it when I'm just gonna keep rolling it? I should use the armour to commute."
"sup?" yes he looked like hell he had just been blown up for pete sake
"Due to my complicated medical history, I can't obtain a full driver's license. But on a learner's level license, I can still drive a few things. As a result, the car I have is something called a Reliant Robin. Small, with a mostly plastic body, and only three wheels. Because it's only got three wheels, you don't need a full driver's license for it. Unfortunately, having only one wheel at the front makes it a *bleep* whenever it goes around corners. You'd have thought that in the 30 years since they started making these that they'd try to make them more stable, but noooo, fit a bigger and faster engine, causing them to wheelie and make you t-bone a bus!" Theo rolled his eyes. "Or maybe I'm just a terrible mechanic."
"In a way the car is like me. Dinged up, kicked around, frequently breaks down, but still hanging on."
"i mean i just dropped the equivalant of a planet exploding on a intergalatic spaceship that was alive to kill it oh yeah with a german leader as one of my gunners"
"Well, that certainly sounds a bit more interesting than trying to fix 80 plus dents in a Reliant Robin--wait what?!"
"hm?" he was clueless to the outburst as he dust off a piece of sentient shrapnel from his now completely destroyed warframe
"Raaawr, ams shaaaaaark."
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