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TheBigBean Wizard of science. from underground. Since: Dec, 2012
Wizard of science.
#2101: Aug 6th 2014 at 5:19:51 PM

Rail Museum

"It's not like I have much to do." Jessica waved it aside. "It's either coffee or-" Patrolling the city as a flying cyborg with superpowers. "-complaining about idiots on the internet. Such are the woes of someone living on their own apartment in Rail."

dungeonguy88 Since: Mar, 2013
#2102: Aug 6th 2014 at 6:20:38 PM

Rail History Museum'

"Oh, coffee's fine. I just don't want to be mistaken for some sort of trespasser if I linger after hours. I mean, as I understand it, you have enough of a problem with people like that already." Natasya explained. After a moment's consideration "Though, complaining about idiots has it's own merits."

TheBigBean Wizard of science. from underground. Since: Dec, 2012
Wizard of science.
#2103: Aug 6th 2014 at 6:38:12 PM

Rail Museum

"The internet allows knowledge to be spread across the world with so much ease," Jessica shook her head. "It is indeed a shame that some people choose to use this technology to talk about how we use 10% of our brain or how aliens killed Kennedy."

dungeonguy88 Since: Mar, 2013
#2104: Aug 6th 2014 at 7:26:41 PM

Rail History Museum

At that, Natasya smiled "If you give even the most insipid of fool long enough, they'll find a way to make a positive contribution to the world, I think."

edited 6th Aug '14 7:26:53 PM by dungeonguy88

FantasyLiver Since: Oct, 2012
#2105: Aug 7th 2014 at 9:44:37 AM

Junkyard

Uniscorn let out so many swear words that a passing by grandma had to cover her grandchild's ears as she ran by. That just wasn't fair that his bullets couldn't pierce the tires! And now this skeleton bitch wad was trying to fight him?!?!?

"HELLS NAW!" Uniscorn screamed and aimed shots all over the approaching hero's body.

edited 7th Aug '14 11:51:49 AM by FantasyLiver

nman Since: Mar, 2010
#2106: Aug 7th 2014 at 4:43:28 PM

High Above the Streets of Rail
Despite Heavy Metal's axe striking the car head-on, it didn't seem to show any sort of damage. And then he put his filthy robot feet on the roof of the car. "Oh heil no!" a voice shouted from inside the Volkswagen in a heavy German accent.

In a heartbeat, a man came out of the window of the car. A long gold chain was snaking out from the bottom of his coat, back down into the car, and seemed to be holding him in place as he was suspended in the air a few feet from the roof and Heavy Metal. He had a central European look to him, what with his silky-smooth blond hair and German goatee. He wore a large full-sized mink coat, which was open in the front to expose his six-pack, and despite its bulk the pattern of his biceps still were visible through it.

"You chose the wrong car, der automat gitarrist," he said, cracking his knuckles.

dungeonguy88 Since: Mar, 2013
#2107: Aug 7th 2014 at 4:59:41 PM

High Above the Streets of Rail

As his axe skidded along the roof of the car, leaving no scratches in it's wake, Heavy Metal visibly took a moment to regain his footing. It had been his intention to use his axe as an anchor, but such is life for the Eternal Champion of the Robo-Demonic Overlords of Heavy Metal.

As he found his stance on the shifting vehicle, the Robo-Champion took note of his quary revealing himself from the confines of his vehicle, as Rip Chord steadily fell behind the airborne car. Noting the challenge in the man's also airborne stance, Heavy Metal moved his battle-axe to his back, before allowing the magnetic clamps installed there to secure it.

Heavy Metal took a moment to adjust his ragged necktie, as it fluttered in the breeze before nodding towards the well-built man "AND SO THE CHALLENGER FINALLY BARES HIMSELF TO THE SCRUTINY OF THE ROBO-DEMONIC GOSPEL. FINALLY HE TURNS TOWARDS HIS WAITING FOE. IT TOOK YOU TOO LONG TO CEASE YOUR HIDING, AND EXPOSE YOUR MESSAGE TO THE WORLD. LET US SEE WHO'S WORDS RING LOUDER!!"

Adjusting his stance once more upon the rooftop of the vehicle, Heavy Metal extended his open hand out to his opponent. A moment later, the sky lit-up as Heavy Metal's onboard laser-lightshow kicked on, as he made the universal gesture for 'Bring it.' with his hand.

"COME AT ME, CHAINED-BEAST!!"

edited 7th Aug '14 5:09:20 PM by dungeonguy88

CathariSarad (Not-So-Newbie)
#2108: Aug 7th 2014 at 5:54:38 PM

Rooftop

Judge Isaac decided to ignore the vagabond at the moment. Given the current skirmish between the blue car and the metal dragon, he wouldn't be able to interfere without one of them crashing into something. They probably wouldn't notice if he made a beacon.

Isaac set down his binoculars and pulled out his phone. He'd need information before he could act. He tried looking up Vigil's number and then recorded it onto his contacts list.

And just as he was about to call her, he just barely saw some buff guy in a pimp's coat move out of the car. This guy was clearly a disciple of Michelangelo, especially with his blasphemous musical tastes. Still, even with this information, getting to them was going to be an problem.

After stowing away his binoculars, he tried contacting the authorities, "The name's Judge Isaac, and I'm one of those vigilante folk. We've got an airborne chase in the city and I haven't seen many of you guys on the job yet." He then tried explaining where the chase seemed to be going and what was going on. "One of them looks like a crime boss but I don't know about the other one. If you happen to have more information, I'd like to hear it." Isaac then elaborated on his current position. "As things stand, I don't have the means to catch up with them. If you happen to have a chopper in the area I'd appreciate a pickup at my location."

nman Since: Mar, 2010
#2109: Aug 7th 2014 at 10:45:12 PM

High Above the Streets of Rail
"Ze chains are stylish, are zey not?" the European man replied to Heavy Metal. "So you have come to bring ze gospel? How fitting then. I am Baron Bitchslap, I am one of ze Whore Forcemen, and I come bringing ze Apocalypse. Nice work with ze lights, though. At least you have some style."

He drew back his left hand, the glove catching the light of the moon as he opened his palm. Then with a bulge of his bicep and a snapping sound, he brought his hand forward for a slap. The mother of all single-slap techniques. An atomic bitch-slap, as the kids called it. It was currently aimed at Heavy Metal's right cheek - or at least, his right mechanical cheek analogue - and carried the momentum of a small truck.


Rooftop
"Sir," the voice came in over the phone. "We are not a taxi company, and we sure as hell ain't your private jet. We are the police, if you want someone to take you somewhere, find them on Craigslist. As for the matter you've called about, we have already received numerous 911 calls regarding it, and officers are en route. They should be there between one minute and one hour. Please get to a safe location and lock the door. Thank you for your call, and keeping Rail safe."

Several news helicopters were starting to fly nearby in order to observe the scene, with the reporters looking out at the car and dragon.

Down at street level, at an intersection, a large truck was hauling several mangonels and onagers in a flatbed trailer. "Bob's Catapult Emporium" was written on the doors.

desdendelle Hooded Crow from Land of Milk and Honey (Sergeant) Relationship Status: Hiding
Hooded Crow
#2110: Aug 8th 2014 at 8:28:14 AM

Blue Dragon Tea Shop

When King Cobra entered the shop, Riza swatted another snake aside and focused on him.
“You attacked MY SHOP!” she roared, charging to meet him head-on. Slicing another snake in half, she met his charge with her shoulder, swinging her left hand — which, at the moment, resembled a large hammer — toward his head, while her hair shot out, keeping the snakes at bay.

On empty crossroads, seek the eclipse -- for when Sol and Lua align, the lost shall find their way home.
AllHailThrall For the Horde! from Somewhere (It’s Ben 10) Relationship Status: Longing for Dulcinea
For the Horde!
#2111: Aug 8th 2014 at 1:38:51 PM

Blue Dragon Tea Shop

King Cobra reeled back, hissing and swinging his staff in Riza's direction. "Children! Attack!" he commanded. Three more snakes slithered towards her, hissing and trying to snap at her.


High Above the Streets of Rail

A red streak lit up the sky nearby the flying Volkswagen, as Garnet flew up towards the craft. She had seen the car lift off, with the robotic... dragon...?... in pursuit, and she had to investigate. Whatever it was, it couldn't be good. As she approached, she saw the two fighting. She had heard of Baron Bitchslap and his vile deeds. "Hey, Baron!" she shouted, floating above the two fighting. "Um... halt your evil deeds! Garnet is here to bring you to justice!" That sounded so lame, she thought... she had to work on her pre-battle speech.

edited 8th Aug '14 6:26:27 PM by AllHailThrall

I can still hail the Horde even though the company has shamed us. Strength and Honor even if Blizzard has neither.
dungeonguy88 Since: Mar, 2013
#2112: Aug 8th 2014 at 3:34:25 PM

High Above the Streets of Rail

"ANOTHER SPEAKER FOR THE APOCALYPSE COMES FORTH! LET IT BE KNOWN WHAT THE ROBO-" Heavy Metal didn't even seem to acknowledge the attack, as he began to lean into the Gospel of Heavy Metal. His vocalizer screeched with static, as the blow wrenched Heavy Metal's head to the side. Tubes, wires, and bits of metal twisted and snapped as his head was forced to turn much further than it was ever designed to, while Heavy Metal's body shifted it's footing to compensate for the blow. Heavy Metal's head was briefly facing behind him, after the blow, before it slowly whirled forward again, with the sound of screeching gears and rotors accompanying it.

Heavy Metal haphazardly turned back towards Baron von Bitchslap, his head still securely connected but hanging limp, before his damaged vocalizer shrieked incomprehensibly at the Heavy Metal Champion's opponent.

The robo-champion seemed to glance down at itself, finally acknowledging the damage to it's speech processors. Some more static could be heard from Heavy Metal's speakers, as he tried to speak further.

A moment later, Garnet drew along the airborne automobile, declaring her own heroic intent. Heavy Metal seemed to turn towards Garnet, before he loosed another electronic shriek of static, which a moment later resolved into speech again "-THOUGH APPRECIATED, OH BLUSHING VIRGIN-PRINCESS, YOU INTRUDE UPON A DUEL BETWEEN THE TITAN OF METAL AND THE SLAP-MASTER OF THE WAGONS-OF-VOLK!"

Despite the damage delivered by the Atomic Bitch-slap, Heavy Metal didn't seem to be focusing overly much upon his opponent.

edited 8th Aug '14 3:35:51 PM by dungeonguy88

CathariSarad (Not-So-Newbie)
#2113: Aug 8th 2014 at 6:02:10 PM

Rooftop

Judge Isaac hung up the phone once the message was over. That means of getting to the battle was out of the question. He took a moment to obtain his binoculars once more and observed. Now someone else had arrived onto the scene. Considering there weren't any reliable means of getting there, it was time to move onto the next order of business. For a moment, he looked down below. There seemed to be a truck loaded with medieval siege equipment. Jump down there, load myself onto one of them, use it to launch myself onto the car.

There was no way that was going to work. Given how much the blue car was moving, there was a very high likelihood he would miss the vehicle altogether and slam right into the ground and get run over. Even if he did make it, he had no means of staying onto the vehicle. There was also the matter of getting onto the truckbed itself before the light turned. Jump down quickly, go splat. Take the safe route and the truck moves on. There was also the matter of the bike. Given it was now his main means of transportation, he would either lose it on the truck after the launch or someone might steal it if he left it behind. The current route suggested by circumstance seemed to be the only way of reaching the disciple of Michelangelo, but there were still other, much saner ways of taking on the Heretics. Better to wait until someone managed to stop the vehicle.

Therefore, Judge Isaac tried contacting Vigil with his phone. Once appropriate, he spoke, "Hello, Vigil? The name's Judge Isaac. I believe we've cooperated before but I don't think we've actually spoken. The Wernhark tower incident, I recall. Now, considering you have eyes all over the city or something, I thought you might be the best one to call for information. I've been trying to track something called the Bilderberg Group, but when I did a search, the web spat out Build-A-Bear Workshop. Aside from sounding similar, I don't think the search engine would have any reason to confuse the two terms. I suspect the latter might be a front for the former. I don't know if they're actually up to anything, but I'd keep an eye on them. You think you can find anything on them? Another thing, aside from the chase going on, would you happen to know if there's any other criminal activity or any other areas that need assistance? I thought I'd get onto the chase, but I'm not exactly one of the mobile types."

nman Since: Mar, 2010
#2114: Aug 8th 2014 at 6:47:50 PM

High Above the Streets of Rail
"Oh, you here to apply for a position, girl?" Baron Bitchslap said to Garnet as he planted his feet on the roof of the Beetle. "I suppose you're pretty enough, ze exotic flair and all."

"Hey!" he waved at Heavy Metal, cricking his neck. "Vat are you doing? I'm over here!"


Rooftop
"Gyaack!" Levi could hear a pained scream from behind him.

If he looked, he could see that the homeless man now sported a spearhead through his chest. Behind him, a man dressed up like a Roman legionary pulled the spear back, and let the body fall to the ground as the chihuahua started barking madly from the shopping cart. Behind him were three other legionaries, with one of them holding what looked like a radio tracking device of some sort.

The legionaries didn't seem quite right for a human, though. Their faces were puffy and dark brown in color, had fingers too pudgy for their size, their hair was stringy, and they didn't seem to stand as straight as a normal person would either.

"So we meet at last," the foremost legionary said as he banged his spear on his shield. "The glory of your death shall be mine."


Blue Dragon Tea Shop
"Oh shit!" an officer muttered as he was entering the tea shop, stopping just outside the door and looking at the scene going on in there.

"Suspect sighted," he said into his radio as he pulled out his service pistol - a Glock 19. He unloaded it on King Cobra, with the 9mm pistol rounds seeming to have no effect on the villain's thick skin. Seeing that he was outmatched, he took a step back and called off to a squad car nearby. "EARL! GET THE BIG GUNS! We're huntin' gator!"

desdendelle Hooded Crow from Land of Milk and Honey (Sergeant) Relationship Status: Hiding
Hooded Crow
#2115: Aug 8th 2014 at 6:51:02 PM

Blue Dragon Tea Shop

“NOT IN THE SHOP!” shouted Riza. Swatting the snakes away, she dove toward King Cobra, aiming to tackle him out of the shop. It has suffered enough damage (the stains would take ages to remove!) and she didn't want it destroyed after the police fired an RPG or something similar inside.

On empty crossroads, seek the eclipse -- for when Sol and Lua align, the lost shall find their way home.
CathariSarad (Not-So-Newbie)
#2116: Aug 8th 2014 at 7:17:10 PM

Rooftop

"Shit! Gotta go!"

Judge Isaac quickly ended the call and hastily pocketed the phone and dropped the binoculars. Shortly after, he pulled out his shotgun and turned towards the new adversaries. At the same time, he conjured his orb somewhat in front of him. He spoke, "State your business! What do you wish of me?"

Slowly, he started shifting his feet towards the strange men dressed as legionaries, watching to see when they would attack. Worst case scenario, he'd have to retreat down one of the sides. Need to stay toward the center. Wait until they close in, then fire.

dungeonguy88 Since: Mar, 2013
#2117: Aug 8th 2014 at 7:41:33 PM

High Above the Streets of Rail

"VATS ARE FOR STORING LARGE AMOUNTS OF FLUIDS!! PROPER GRAMMAR MAKES FOR A PROPER CITY!" Heavy Metal bellowed out before turning back towards the baron. Then his head turned back the other way. Heavy Metal's head continued to list to the left and right for a few moments, before the Robo-Champion reached up with his hands and gave his head a swift twist. An audible locking sound could be heard, providing a counterpoint to Baron Bitchslap's own neck-based gesture.

Now facing his enemy properly, Heavy Metal pointed a finger towards his opponent "KNOW THIS NOW, SLAPPY-MAN! METAL IS THE UNENDING SCREAM OF THE MORTALS OF THIS WORLD AGAINST ALL. IT TEARS THOSE THAT OPPOSE IT AND IT IS THE KILLER OF THE APOCALYPSE. IT -Burst of static- GR-GR-GR-GR-GR-GR-GR-GR-GR-GR-GR-GR-GR-GR-GR-..." Heavy Metal seemed to twitch with each iteration of "GR" as his systems faced a serious problem locking him in some sort of BSOD-inducing loop. Oddly, he remained able to maintain his balance on the shifting roof of the Beetle, even as sparks and wisps of smoke started rising from his body.

edited 8th Aug '14 7:42:16 PM by dungeonguy88

AllHailThrall For the Horde! from Somewhere (It’s Ben 10) Relationship Status: Longing for Dulcinea
For the Horde!
#2118: Aug 8th 2014 at 9:19:56 PM

Blue Dragon Tea Shop

King Cobra looked back at the officers angrily, as they shot at him, then was shoved back by Riza. He tumbled onto the ground, Riza on top of him. Infuriated, he shoved her off him with a forceful motion, then ducked out of the shop, scrambling towards the manhole that he crawled out of. "Know this-s-s-s, girl! You have angered Rajah Naga! We s-s-s-s-shall meet again, another time! Then I will des-s-s-stroy you!" With that, he lifted the cover, and ducked into the sewer.


High Above the Streets of Rail

Garnet blinked in confusion at the robot's description of her. Blushing virgin-princess? She was even more confused by what the Baron had said about her "exotic flair". She managed to compose herself. "I'm here to stop your evil plot, Baron!" she exclaimed. Her hands began to glow red. "Surrender, or I'll have to fight you." Seriously?! That was the best threat she could come up with?! She sighed, still glaring at the Baron and flying beside the Beetle.

I can still hail the Horde even though the company has shamed us. Strength and Honor even if Blizzard has neither.
nman Since: Mar, 2010
#2119: Aug 8th 2014 at 9:54:23 PM

High Above the Streets of Rail
"Evil? I am a force of ze universe! I define reality to my will! " Baron Bitchslap roared at Garnet. From the top of his coat, a gloved hand appeared. It was being suppored by a tentacle-like gold chain, much like the one currently keeping him in his car. "I'd like to do zis up close, so get over here!"

The chained glove shot out from his coat, flying towards the heroine in an attemt to grab her. "Talk Scheiße, you get iced!"

At the same time, another glove started to snake down from his leg, back into the car.


Rooftop
"Why, so you can try to escape and sneak up on us?" the front legionary said, and the others nodded. "Nice try, but your tricks won't work on me, vermin! NOW DIE!"

The man charged at Levi, the business-end of his spear aimed right at the knight's chest. Behind him, his three compatriots cheering him on with a shout.

"For Quesar!" he roared.

CathariSarad (Not-So-Newbie)
#2120: Aug 8th 2014 at 10:44:42 PM

Rooftop

Judge Isaac held his position until the mock Roman had come within ten or so feet of the orb. For some reason, the others had chosen not to engage.

Setting: Blinding.

As the mock Roman seemed to be carrying the shield with the left arm, Isaac dashed over to his left, making sure to avoid the edges. The enemy would have to turn his body in order to keep his shield facing him. He wasn't sure if the mock Roman was guaranteed to run over the edge of the building, so he continued aiming the shotgun at him. Judge Isaac waited for an opportune moment to fire: either when the Roman sped pass him so the blast might aid in sending him off the building, or if the enemy started to turn directly towards him to adjust for Isaac's maneuver. *BOOM*

edited 8th Aug '14 10:45:02 PM by CathariSarad

nman Since: Mar, 2010
#2121: Aug 8th 2014 at 10:55:02 PM

Rooftop
"Owwww!" the lead legionary said, falling down at the shotgun blast. The modern weapon punched through his ancient armor almost as if it weren't there. "Oh sweet Jupiter have mercy. Ohh, oh the pain. No! No! I won't fail!" He swiped his spear to the side in the direction of where Isaac had been standing, which meant it was a complete miss. Oddly enough, the man didn't seem to be dripping any blood from his wounds.

The other three legionaries shouted and charged straight towards Isaac, their shields and spears held in front of them in a well-practiced formation. They still couldn't see, but the shotgun blast had been obvious enough for them to figure out the general direction he was in and, ironically enough, take a shotgun approach with their spears.

The chihuahua kept growling angrily from the shopping cart, looking at the dead homeless man and back at the legionaries.

Eachiunn Rise Above Fate from Yes Since: Jun, 2013 Relationship Status: YOU'RE TEARING ME APART LISA
Rise Above Fate
#2122: Aug 9th 2014 at 12:11:52 AM

Museum - Hopkins

Hopkins had seen enough and he could no longer contain his disdain for the one witch that remained in his sight, he was going to make Natasya burn. As Edward strode towards Natasya and Jessica, he unslung his crossbow from where it was hidden in his robes and bellowed "URO HAERETICE!"Translation  as he fired a bolt at the Necromancer.


Ritz-Carlton - Daniel

As Daniel patrolled the Strongarm banquet, he spotted the last person he would have expected to see while he was working. Nonetheless, Daniel was pleasantly surprised by the appearance of his sister and decided to stop and have a brief chat with Regina before he got back to work. Sitting down next to Regina, Daniel grinned and said "Long time no see! How're you doing?"


Skeleton Man - Junkyard

Despite believing that his Skeleton Strength would protect him from Uniscorn's bullets, Skeleton Man took every shot fired from Uniscorn's guns and promptly crumpled to the ground. If Uniscorn chose to check for vital signs, he'd find that Skeleton Man was quite dead. Side note 

edited 9th Aug '14 12:59:34 AM by Eachiunn

FantasyLiver Since: Oct, 2012
#2123: Aug 9th 2014 at 6:46:24 AM

Junkyard

"Okay...skeletons are different." Uniscorn said, not too fazed by the boned brawler's death. Instead, he sprinted towards a motorcycle stopped at a light and punched the driver in the face, trying to knock him off his bike.

"I need to borrow your bike man! Sorry!" Uniscorn added, trying to use the vehicle to catch up to that car of criminals.

AllHailThrall For the Horde! from Somewhere (It’s Ben 10) Relationship Status: Longing for Dulcinea
For the Horde!
#2124: Aug 9th 2014 at 8:59:28 AM

High Above the Streets of Rail

Garnet shrieked as the hand shot out towards her, and she instinctively fired a bolt of crimson energy at the arm of the robotic hand, trying to fly out of its way. However, as she moved, the hand grabbed onto her ankle, and she was being tugged back towards the Beetle. "Let go of me, you royal creep!" she shouted, trying to pull her leg out of the arm's grip, and tossing bolts at the arm frantically.


Ritz-Carlton Hotel

Regina turned when she heard the voice, she smirked. This trip got more interesting. "Daniel.... it's been years," she murmured. What are you doing at a place like this? I didn't think you'd care about some guns being auctioned off..." She cleared her throat. "At any rate... I'm doing better than ever."

I can still hail the Horde even though the company has shamed us. Strength and Honor even if Blizzard has neither.
TruthHurts22 You can't handle the me Since: Mar, 2013 Relationship Status: Faithful to 2D
You can't handle the me
#2125: Aug 9th 2014 at 9:24:48 AM

Rail Jail

As Zoltan looked around the cafeteria for a suitable opponent, a thought dawned on him. If he somehow manages to start a riot, avoiding any attempted strangling or shanking during it, the guards would need to leave their posts and he could easily slip out. Steal some keys from one of the guards that got knocked out during the fight, rush out the prison, and hide out again until the heat dies down.

And he does just that. With permission to Hand Wave it, of course.

So now The Great Zoltan was on the run through the streets of Rail, trying to figure out where his apartment was and wrapped up in a 'Re-Grand Opening!' banner he took from a nearby restaurant so that people wouldn't recognize the prison jumpsuit. He didn't think this part of the plan through.


Coffee Shop Roof

Atop a 24-Hour coffee shop in downtown Rail sat a mysterious person in a paper mask that encompassed his whole head. Said man had just ordered a large triple-caffeine espresso from the store below, which was floating without a care for gravity beside him. In one hand he gripped some sort of sword hilt, and in the other, a cheap portable radio.

"Experts believe that the creation of the Dodeca-Hadron Particle Collider is the future of power production and usage. With it's twelve-sided surface and immense volume, it allows Physicists to capture the energy created by the colliding-particles and harness it to use for every day technology. When asked about the effects the Collider would have on the environment, Doctor Claude Escspy said the following; "Would you low-life nature hippies get off of my back already? One forest instantaneously combusted into a winter of ash and you never hear the end of it.", end quote. We here at the station hope that the Dodeca-Hadron Collider is a success. Now it's off to Valerie with tomorrow's forecast."

-kshht-

"-ust tuning in, there appears to be various commotions going on at the Rail Junkyard. Sources are currently vague but what we could gather there was an ensuing fight between a blue buggy and a giant metal dragon of some description, which has thus migrated farther into the city. We advise for everyone to stay on close to the ground, preferably in their Dragon-Proof bunkers."

Upon hearing this bit of news, The Librarian stood, pocketed the radio and jumped down from the building. He landed with a very mood-breaking grunt of pain before sprinting off down the road, coffee cup zooming along behind him.


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