Well this is just right tiny!
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No, no, wait, I'm holdin' it wrong.
-that wiki image doesn't wanna load the full size, is this accurate?
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-Looks around to try and discern where they are on the map right now-
-Planetman- Leeeet's think about bustin' a down a justice league after we take care of our current situation, eh? I think big strong weapons oughta be first on our docket! I only got so many frags on me, after all!
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's meanNope. I'm not just an ordinary planet-themed wrestler.
(turns into a scaled down version of the solar system. However, Earth is missing and Planetman's head is floating between the Sun and Mercury for some reason. Also, Pluto is included even though it has been classified as a Dwarf Planet some time ago.)
I represent the solar system as a whole. I have the powers of every single planet. Think of Mars. What is Mars known for?
edited 20th Aug '16 12:23:04 PM by josh6243
Gee howdy mate, it's like ya don't even need weapons at all with something like that!
-Taps his chin-
Everyone could always carry a bomb or two... Alright, here's the order of business!
Number one! Hit a bank.
Number two! Make a base!
Number three! Get loaded with explosives and blow this city sky high! -Giggles rambunctiously at the prospect of doing that-
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's mean-Felix continues to chase down this sumbitch, being surprisingly nimble for a lanky fucker-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Kotomine
Inefficient? No, not at all. They would be more than a match for either one of the gangs - but it happens that all of them are fighting a war on two fronts.
-Antler- That is how it would appear at first glance.
Underpass
...Rabble...? E-erhm... j-just go northeast, feller. He's based outta th' courthouse... on Robinson Street.
Planet Junk-O-Lantern
-try this map - they're downtown, somewhere in the central heights area-
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-the map doesn't seem to have any banks on it, but you could probably find one looking around easily enough-
Zack
-gives a very firm, brief handshake- Brass Toad. We can take you back to FOB Rogue - our superior'll figure out what to do with you. C'mon, let's roll out.
-he gestures to the APC and piles in, the rest of the men following shortly after-
Gunfight
They were, huh...?
-looks back towards Locus-
Listen, buddy, we've got your little friend here! I'm tellin' you, man, you don't wanna go picking a fight with us...
Felix
-the alley quickly turns to a dead-end-
-Sumbitch cusses, stopping dead in his tracks and wheeling around to aim his pistol at Felix-
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOI-Felix already has his gun out, holding it across his opposite wrist-
Whoawhoawhoawhoa ahbupbupbup, let's not go straight for the guns, now. Guns are a lottery that we can both lose at once.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

I see, I'll be moving then. In which direction should I head to find this two face?