Kolohehonu Posted May 8, 2017 Share Posted May 8, 2017 "No I'm not." Sighed Kid Kamehameha. "But we get hammer's hand. We get all them. It looks good." He said. "If not though, then they'll be back and I suppose we will need to fight them." English was difficult. "Well we will beat them again. But for now enjoy time with your sister" Link to comment
Supercape Posted May 8, 2017 Author Share Posted May 8, 2017 GM And so there was a slow, wet journey back to Freedom City. Captain Hammer looked angry, itching to extract revenge on the Slaughterhouse boys. Billy Bob taunted him. Duke just looked confused. "Why you so strong?" he complained, angry that anyone was stronger than he was. Rosa was quiet the whole way back. Her mind was elsewhere, back in the ashes of the Lemurian temple. Back beneath the algae scum lined waters of a swamp that did not feel entirely of this world. Somewhere where it was stinking and hot, but the air set on your skin with a chilling damp at the same time. Where mosquitos drained your blood and flowers drained your soul. Her mind was on her brother, alive but lost. A coward and now brave beyond human endurance. She cried until she had no more tears. And the creature from the swamp? No power could contain the ancient serpentine sickness for ever. Not even the Gods themselves. But for now, a man who was no longer a man lurked. Ensuring that sickly sweet smell would no longer plague the wetlands in that ever enduring cycle of death and life... ~ Fin ~ Link to comment
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