Saturday, July 29

That would be appropriate

4:25:26 PM Dougie: A modest-yet-impressive tower of sparks shoots into the air behind you. A stray spark flutters in an impossible arc and lands square on your space helmet, which is not only not fire-resistant, but was specifically designed to be as flammable as possible for reasons you will never have the chance to learn. In mere milliseconds, you become a chia pet of flames and burning agony.
4:26:39 PM Quiggy: what is this, the Metroid MUD?

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