Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29194274-20180205054412/@comment-27344811-20180208063921

And it finally arrives.

"''Finally... after hearing so many of their filthy, empty promises... we see each other again. I see the filthy bags of flesh have not changed your.. your..."

682 pauses as the intercom comes on.

"YOU THOUGHT MEE GOOOOOOOOINE"

682 roars before smashing the speakers in the room. ---

Engie S on this shit. Using the Gunslingers as a fan to sniff the fires, he knocks a feeble times on the door. "Hello?"