"Yeah, what Bob said. Hi, Bob. Maybe there's some spray paint we could grab? Might be easier to spray-paint this thing than use regular, non-sprayable paint."
A plague has consumed the town, summoning Pestilence, Horseman of the Apocalypse!"Loud, and I mean LOUD. Stealth was never my strong suit, even being an apex predator and all. So where's that? You seem to know the city better than I do."
A plague has consumed the town, summoning Pestilence, Horseman of the Apocalypse!"Tropes, Tropes, Tropes it is not some sort of newspaper company-"
"Newspapers, Bleh!"
"...why don't you just go make some "english beef" yourself!?"
Libre proceeds to yeet Fire Cirno into the kitchen.
Cassie | they/them/he | Help needed for filling out entries on the Series X SCP categoryMoving vehicles she says that as if she understand what cars is until she says ...that the horses move for you. She then look at Tropes. Oh, the committee isn't like that in the realm of the living. It's technically an afterlife, it's just that you don't need to make a deal with hell's leader as you'll be his next minion on his army list.
“You bowl with 3 middle fingers” Oh hey, a troper wall"I mean, we're going to have to take this big hunk o' junk with us when we do that" Custard says, gesturing to the tank, "so it's going to be loud by default."
Hey how you doing well I'm doing just fine I lied I'm dying inside"I like the way the two of you think. Now, uh..." [Cutbug looks up at the tank.] "...eeeither of you know how to drive this thing?"
A plague has consumed the town, summoning Pestilence, Horseman of the Apocalypse!"I mean.... I can try? It's no different from driving a bus, right? They're both vehicles, it makes sense"
Hey how you doing well I'm doing just fine I lied I'm dying inside"Hey Satan!"
Cassie | they/them/he | Help needed for filling out entries on the Series X SCP category"Sure, I guess it'll be worth a shot—" [Cutbug sees Bob trying to lift the tank and steps back.]
"...ooor that! That works too!"
A plague has consumed the town, summoning Pestilence, Horseman of the Apocalypse!...What is a robo horses and flares? The only horses I know of are the living breathing ones. Besides, is there other ways than just use a phone thing? She asks before turing to tropes. Oh no, it's not like that, really. People who are really too interest in the use a 500 years old book will always think hell is the bad guy, but we're actually on good terms. Also, we're not a newspaper company, it's technically an afterlife. I can see why you think us as a newspaper company. She then notice Satan and sighs, See, there's a reason why I can't say his name because once you say it, he'll show up as if you called him.
“You bowl with 3 middle fingers” Oh hey, a troper wall"Well uh...how can we get to such a place? Is there like, any other transmission method that can be used to reach the afterlife?"
"...if this means I have to let my phone get subjected to the hacking gun..."
Cassie | they/them/he | Help needed for filling out entries on the Series X SCP category"...now do either of you know where Home Depot is."
A plague has consumed the town, summoning Pestilence, Horseman of the Apocalypse!

"Usually, shit like that's sold in bulk, and we're clearly not above stealing, so...Let's go steal some shit, I guess."
S-O-N-I-C, THAT'S ME!!!