Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20180326042543/@comment-25870342-20180328055658

Not too far away from the mall, a massive warship plows through the trough of a wave, sending sea spray everywhere.

A man smiles as the water runs down the bridge windows. He runs his hand over the ships wheel, turning it ever so slightly.

"There's a mall nearby, I just know it.."

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Down below, Remoras' kind are rushing to tell the people in New York about the massive ship slamming through the waves. On it's own accord. Nobody sees that anymore.