Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20190527042104/@comment-26108027-20190531180926

(jinkies)

(accepted, Gray)

(i'll start.)

January 14th, 5020

The bunker town of Watford is bustling, people walking from shop to shop like ants. The bar is swarming with Exterminators, relaxing after a long night of "keeping watch."

"Not a single sub in sight! Town's been picked clean!" One of them whines loudly into his drink.

Little did he know.. Oh, how little..