Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26989948-20161230211812/@comment-26989948-20170105002958

Digs stepped back, then clenched his fist. "You don't understand. We CAN'T stop. No matter how hard we try, it always happens. Something bad always happens.  It's like we're being forced by something... or someone."

Fudge, Torch, and Tabby were in sleep mode. It was 5:30 AM.

The suit stirred.