Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30744559-20170123194526/@comment-27661770-20170125225055

Raydon looked up at the sky.

"If it's that English guy, say no. Odds are that he'd be the one making deals with Bill on the shitty end of the spectrum, if anything is to be believed. ...been away from home for a fuckin' trillion years or more. Lost count at... mmmm, I would say just about a trillion. Just about. But we've got some shit to do. Sky's turnin' red... if it starts raining blood I swear I will find the God of Metal and beat him with fucking Bill if that motherfucker shows up."

Raydon was salty.

Elsewhere...

Mike observed the red sky.

"Sunset already? Weird."

Elsewhere...

The biomech looked up. Red sky. Not good if you weren't a sailor. Bad omens. But it was night: there would be good seas for someone boating out there.